She dared a glance at him. The trees lining the road rustled, their autumn leaves falling off, so that they caught his attention. Her husband's red hair glistened in the light. He was perfect in her eyes.
Suddenly he was smiling at her. She smiled at him. Although they both knew how the other felt, there were still awkward moments. That made everything even more exciting.
He took her small hand in his. He knew she was about to speak. "Herms?"
"Ron," she started, stopping as they walked down the alley. She'd finally made up her mind.
"Yeah?"
"I'm...I'm pregnant."