You were spiraling out of control. The divorce had left you in a state of despair, tearing apart your physical, financial, and mental stability.

To top it all off, the news of an impending child with Clark had sent your fragile world into a chaotic free fall.

Exhausted and defeated, you stumbled through the door of your apartment, flicking the light switch in a haze.

A familiar voice suddenly filled the room, startling you out of your tormented thoughts. It was Clark.

His eyes filled with a mix of disbelief and disappointment, "I know," he said. "Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant?" he asked, striding closer to you.