We spent two months in Paris. The most beautiful and fantastic months of my entire life. Caleb and I visited the Louvre Museum, the Triumph Arch, the Notre Dame Cathedral… We saw the Eiffel Tower light itself in the night and we gone in a boat "trip" through the Seine River. We ate croissant late in the night at the Montmartre's stairs and get painted by the painters there. The Toulleries and the Luxemburg gardens were amazing, so the Paris view in the Montparnasse tower! The hot chocolates we ate everyday in the evening were very good too. Everything was fabulous, each little second in Paris. We took a lot of photographs so we could remember our honeymoon forever.

"I don't wanna leave", I whimpered in the cab to the airport, holding Caleb's hand.

"I know, honey… Me neither, be we have to", he answered. "But I promise you, Han: we are going back here someday"

"Dou you swear?"

"I swear", he told me, kissing my lips with a smile.

While we passed through the city, the Eiffel Tower became more and more distant from our window view until it disappeared completely. "Goodbye my lovely city", I though giving a nostalgic smile trough the cab window. We arrived at the airport just in time and then ran to have check in done.

We waited in the airport hall for about two hours until they called our flight. I slept in Caleb's shoulder holding a cute teddy bear he gave me in the trip.

"Sweetie, let's go, it's time to get in the plane", he whispered to me, kissing my neck gently.

"Hmm, just five more minutes…"

"Cam 'on, Han, we have to go or we'll miss the flight"

I snorted and slowly stood up, rubbing my eyes. I held Caleb's arm and we gone together to the plane. I sat down on my seat while Caleb put the hand luggage in the right place. I held the teddy bear and put my head on his shoulder, falling rapidly asleep again. I didn't even felt the plane taking off. When I finally wake up, I needed desperately to go to the toilet.

"Excuse me, honey", I said to Caleb. "I really need to get up"

He got up and gave me license, still a little sleepy.

"Thanks, babe!"

When I got back to my seat, I felt a sudden dizziness.

"Wow!", I exclaimed, shaking my head and holding myself in the seat.

"What's wrong, Han?", Caleb asked.

"I just felt… a little dizzy", I answered. "Must be the plane's movement"

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine now"

He looked concerned at me and gave me a little kiss.

"If you feel anything again, just tell me, all right?"

"Okay, babe. I will", I said smiling.

A few minutes later, a black-haired air-hostess passed in the seats giving launch to people. I caught a food tray from her and opened a little pot containing pasta with white sauce. It looked delicious and I started to eat it. The plane was experiencing turbulence and suddenly I felt my stomach roll in my belly. I put the fork and the knife aside and waited a minute. It got worse and I felt the food I've just eaten stirring inside me.

"Babe, are you ok?", Caleb asked, probably seeing my sick face.

Quickly I caught a little white airplane plastic bag in front of me and vomited into it.

"Hanna!", he exclaimed with a concerned look, holding my body bent. "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know…", I tried to say, vomiting right after.

"I'll call the air-hostess. You're not well"

"There's no need, Caleb!", I yelled. "I'm feeling well already"

"But Han…"

"No, don't do it. I must be sick because of the turbulence. I shouldn't have eaten during that."

"Are you sure you are ok Hanna?"

"Yes, I'm! And food can also be damaged. Don't worry about me, I'm going to be fine, I swear."

"Hanna…"

"Caleb, I'm not 5 anymore! I know how to care of myself! Just… give me time, ok? I'll be all right."

He made an angry face at me and stroked my hair gently right after, turning back to finish his launch. I put my tray aside and waited for the stewardess come and take it out of my face.

The rest of the trip gone well, nothing else happened to me. I took a nap with my teddy bear in my arms and when I wake up, the plane had already landed in Pennsylvania, USA. Caleb woke me up and I helped him to carry the hand luggage. We took the others luggage in the airport terminal and then we took a bus to Rosewood. When we finally got home, all I wanted was rest. I threw myself on the couch and turned the TV on. Caleb gone to bed takes a nap.

In the night, Caleb prepared a cheese risotto for us and chooses the best wine he could find at home. He put some risotto in our plates and wine in the glasses.

"To our wedding!", he said, raising his glass.

"To our love!", I completed, doing the same.

"Cheers!", we exclaimed together, making a toast.

I took sip and then ate the first bite of the risotto. I barely finished chewing it and I felt the same sickness of the plane. I put the fork on the plate and quickly ran to the bathroom. Caleb ran just after me and saw me crouched in front of the toilet. He sat beside me, putting one hand on my back and holding my hair with the other. When I finished, he looked at me with a mix of angry and concern.

"Hanna, what's going on with you? Really…"

"I don't know, Caleb! I really don't know."

He held me in his chest and stroked my hair. Suddenly he pulled away from me and stood up, looking a little confused.

"Hanna, how long does you period not come?", he asked frowning.

I looked at him incredulous. I thought about that question for about five minutes, doing the math in my mind.

"One month and a half", I answered.

"Is that your normal time?"

"No, no, that's not!"

"So Hanna… I think you are pregnant"