You and Julia got married at 17, after only dating for a year but both of you knew you were the ones for each other. Your parents agreed after some pushing and pleading so that you could officially be husband at wife. Though many marriages from this age fall apart, yours didn't, it only got better over time. The two of you worked hard together, you made sure you understood each other and that you listened. Working through things together was the key that made this marriage as beautiful as it was. Amongst of course the little gifts of flowers from you or the secret dates at the movies from her. Both of you making each others favorite foods on bad days. Cuddling in bed for hours or in front of the TV, enjoying each others presence. Or sometimes even something as dumb as laying in the garden together, under the sun. Occassionally rubbing each other with sun screen.

You two had everything you ever wanted. Good jobs. A side business, creating your own brand of clothing. Everything was perfect. You were 25, successful, both happily married, what else could you want you may ask? Well, as you can guess, she wanted kids. She had talked about it a few years ago, how she wanted 2 or 3 kids with you but ever since, she hasn't mentioned it anymore. Until today, where you were both under the shower together, something you did every saturday, a tradition that started since you both had your first time under the shower, on a saturday.

As you enjoyed the warm sprays of water hitting your face, the water flowing over the rest of your body, feeling Julia's body close to yours, you suddenly hear a whisper in your ear, that made your heart skip a beat, which she felt under her palm as her hand rested on your chest.

"What would you say if I told you I wanted to start having children?"