PROLOGUE

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"I'm sorry Mrs. Styles. You can no longer bear a child because there is a problem with your ovaries. They cannot produce well eggs and cannot ovulate. So, I'm sadly saying this to you. We are truly sorry to you and your husband." Tears were forming in th corner of my eyes.

"Then try insemination, at the very least?" I said. I never have tried insemination. And I'm afraid to try. What if it'll bring me high hopes then at the end, I still won't bear any child? What if Harry will leave me?

"Okay. Come back here in two weeks. We will try our very best." Somehow a sigh of relief came out.

"Thank you." I said and exited the room.

I saw Harry burying his face on his palms. Bringing the joyous but somehow doubtful news to him.

He heard the heels cackles on the marble floor of the hospital. He faced me with a weak smile.

"So? How did it go?"

"I'm still having doubt if we can have a child, Harry."

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