We went home later that day. Lilly not talking to me, holding her belly, crying softly. This is the one little fight we ever had. And, the longest we ever not talked to each other...
"So... about the bab-" I started.
"No, not now."
Her comeback was cold, yet... warm. Harsh. I silenced myself.
I just kept on driving, millions- maybe billions- of thoughts raced my mind.
