Antonio & Aleena
She rubbed her belly missing what it used to hold. She'd do anything to have her baby back now. Antonio went and sat next to her on the sofa and with the back of his hand he wiped the wetness from her cheek.
"You okay?"
"No."
"Sorry about the baby."
"Don't be. Maybe it was for a reason. Maybe I wasn't meant to have a child so young."
"But I know how much it must hurt you. I feel like it's my fault."
"Why?"
"I didn't want you to have his baby. I prayed you wouldn't have his baby."
"I didn't want to have the baby either but I guess it doesn't matter now."
He kissed her on the cheek and she showed no sign of life.
"Stop thinking about it so much. You're only torturing yourself."
"I can't help it."
He took her hand and leaned closer putting his arm around her laying her body against his. He kissed her neck softly. "Everything will be fine."
