{Music Recommendation: Helium ~ Sia}
"I am what?" Jacquelyn asked, raising her face after throwing up. The color of her face looked dull and tired, mostly because she was worried about Kael. It hadn't been a day yet, but it already felt like years. She was already imagining the worst, and she couldn't live like this.
This wasn't living, Jacquelyn thought to herself in the first few hours without Kael. This was being miserable, being weak. And now, hearing Griselda's words, Jacquelyn felt the same emotions her mother had felt over twenty years ago.
"Lyn, you're carrying a child," Griselda repeated.
Happy or sad?
Jacquelyn gripped her dress tightly. Of course, she was happy. She could touch the stars and kiss them with how happy she was supposed to be. This was the life she used to daydream about with her husband. Oh, how he had even made love to her,everywhere, anywhere, and anytime in hopes of having their own children. And now, it had come.
