Date: 1-29-2018

Rumple's p.o.v

"How are you feeling?" I ask massaging her shoulders. "I can't type this chapter. It's too painful" she

sobs closing her laptop. "Please don't stop typing because your miscarriage might help somebody

else" I advise her. Angry, she pushes me away. "Don't say that word, miscarriage. It happened to

me and not you" hysterical, she yells. Sensing she may need alone time, I leave her private office

and house asap.