You've both been married for a while and one thing you've both always wanted was a kid. It didn't matter if it was one or five. Heck, if the universe gave you twenty you'd both happily welcome it. For the past few rounds of IVF it's been...mixed results. The failures were failures but the ones that did work always ended with you miscarrying one way or another. This round, again, you miscarried. It was like the world just hated the idea of you and Jenna having a child but worse? It made you feel like a failure. Like you just a failure as a woman. As you were crying into Jenna's chest, she was softly stroking your hair and drawing circles on your back in an attempt to comfort you. "Hey..hey..it's gonna be alright.."