It was Friday. A whole week since martin left to college. Normally friday was going out to get a drink day, but this time, aviva wanted to talk to chris privately. "Sure." Chris shrugged, and followed aviva to the car. "Come on get in." Chris thought aviva was going to buy a crib or something, but Aviva drove him up to a hill. "Chris... The reason i took you here is... Because there is something i need to tell you." "Go ahead." "Well for one... Its a boy... Second..." "Second what?" He saw aviva biting her lip, tears forming in her eyes. "Chris... Our baby... Might not make it." "Why?!" "Chris... If he survives the birth... He might not even make it to 1." Chris wiped a small tear. "Aviva... You're serious?" "Why would i lie about my baby?" She whimpered, and chris hugged her. "Im here for you." "Do you want to go buy a crib?" "Whats the point? Hes not even going to make it." "Aviva dont say that!" "Forget it chris... Im not going to waste my money on some crap." "Aviva please... Dont break my heart...l" Chris whispered, and aviva looked away. "Honey?" "Chris... Can i say something else?" "Go ahead." "I was so excited when i found out i was pregnant... But now im not so sure..." Aviva sobbed, and chris grabbed her hand. "Im useless without martin." Aviva laid her head against his shoulder, and chris smiled. "Ill take care of you." "I love you..." Aviva whispered, and chris smiled. "Oh." "What?" "I felt him kick." Aviva's sad frown turned into a slight grin, making chris smile. "Well hes happy to hear his mother..." "I wish i could make something happen about MK." "Its ok aviva... Ill get used to it. Eventually."
