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A/N: VioletKane I'm so sorry. It's short and I don't know if you will like it.


You were pregnant for 5 months. Your belly wasn't that big, but it wasn't small either. You were really happy. Edmund and you will have a baby. At first, you were scared, but every day you started loving your baby more and more.

Today your best friend came to you. Edmund was still on work. You two were watching Tv when you feel a sharp pain in the stomach. You shrieked in pain.

"Y/N are you alright?" your friend asked you.

"I don't know," you said in pain.

"Let's go to hospital," she said and help you. She helps you sit in car and drive to the hospital. The doctor immediately took you. After some time they told you that you lost your baby. You were laying in the bed as tears roll down. You just lost your baby. You were shocked. You couldn't believe it.

Then someone enters the room and sits on the chair beside your bed. A person took your hand.

"Y/N?" You recognize Edmund's voice. You didn't turn around. You just couldn't.

"Y/N please look at me. I'm here. I'm here for you. We will get through this together." he said and cry.

"I'm sorry" I started sobbing and turn to Edmund. He pulled me in his chest.

"I....I'm sorry. I..."

"Shhhhhhh. It's not your fault. It's not your fault. Shhhhhh. I'm here. I'm here." he said and rubbed my back.

"I lost my baby Ed. I lost our baby. How is it not my fault? I carried the baby. I should have been more careful. But I didn't. I feel horrible." you sobbed.

"No no love, please. Don't blame yourself. Shhhh it isn't your fault."

"But...."

"No buts. It isn't your fault. You cared about this baby the best you could. It isn't your fault, ok? Stop telling this to yourself. "he said and caressed my cheek.

"Ok, "I whispered.

"Edmund?"

"Yes, love?"

"I...I know you probably want another child, but I'm not ready right now. C...Can we wait some time?"

"Love don't worry. We can wait until you're ready. I won't push you. You don't have to worry."

"Thank you, Ed," you said and hugged him tightly.

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