"Hello?"

"Hanna?", Spencer said trough the telephone.

"Hey Spence!"

"Hey! Congratulations again about your baby!"

"Thanks, Spence! And how are you?"

"I'm all right. And you?"

"Well, I'm doing what I can do… The sickness is still bothering me sometimes.", I answered.

"That's sucks! Did your doctor tell you when it all will end?"

"I'm fact, it was supposed to end one month ago… But he said it will be over in this month"

"That's good… So Han, I know that you are in a very nice and delicate phase of your life but I called you because I need your help."

"I'll do everything I can to help, Spence! What do you need?"

"Toby and I were planning our wedding to happen in June and we are in March now so… If you can help us with the preparation we'll be very thankful! You've already married so we wanted you and Caleb to give some tips to us. For example, I don't know how to choose the party buffet, I've never organized something so big!"

"Spencer, I'll be honored to help! And I'm sure Caleb will be too!"

"Thanks, Han! You're great!"

"I know, I know…", I joked, laughing.

"And Han, there's one more thing I need to say…"

"What's up, Spence? Is something wrong?"

"No, no! Everything is fine! But I decided to invite you and Caleb to be my maid of honor and my best man. What do you think?"

"Wow! That's would be great! Thank you!"

"Thank you, Han! You are my best friend, seriously!"

"So do you!"

"Well, I don't want to take more of your time. Thanks again, Han, really! And take care of yourself ok? I want this baby to grow strong and healthy!"

"It will, Spence… It will.", I said smiling and stroking my still little belly.

"Have a good day, Hanna!"

"You too!"

"Bye!"

[…]

After four long months of experimenting, choosing things and preparation, June finally came, so Spencer's wedding.

"I'm not sure if it will be good at his dress… White is not my color."

"Stop it, Spence! You look gorgeous! Seriously!", I said to her, making her look at herself in the mirror. "Look at that body! Toby will be crazy for you, believe me Spencer!"

"Are you sure, Han?"

"Yes, I'm 100% sure. Now stop complaining and get ready ok? I have to go now."

"Wait, are you leaving? Already!?", she exclaimed looking at me with a desperate face.

"Yeas, Caleb is coming to take to me the church.", I explained. "But don't worry, Spence. I'll be right there if you need, ok? And remember: you're beautiful!"

She took a deep breath and hugged me, smiling.

"You're awesome, Han. Thanks for everything."

"You're welcome, Spence!", I said smiling. "Now, take care of yourself, ok? And remember, always smile!"

"Ok, Han! See you soon!"

I gave her a cheek kiss and holding my belly and my tail dress, I gone downstairs, going to outside the house to wait for Caleb to come. His black car stopped in front of the house and he came out of it, going to get me on Spencer's porch. He kissed my lips and held my arm, guiding me to the car. He opened the front door and helped me to get in, still holding my arm while I carefully sat in the passenger's seat. He sat beside me in the driver's seat and started the car, taking us to the Rosewood church.

When the wedding march started to play, the church's doors opened and everyone got up. Spencer was standing outside the church, holding a beautiful pink roses bouquet. His brown hair was tied in a bun in the top of her head, letting her curls hanging out of it. Her makeup was perfect: her eyes were highlighted by the eyeliner and her lips were glowing softly by the lipstick. He was smiling timidly while her dad was holding her left arm. She gave the first step into the church and suddenly I wanted to cry. One of my best friends was having her happiest moment in life and I helped her to have it. I was there watching it. She looked at me and I smiled to her, whispering "you're beautiful!" with my mouth, holding the tears. I felt a kick in my belly and I softly stroked it, smiling. "He thinks you're beautiful too", I thought.

"What's wrong?", Caleb asked me worried.

"Nothing, babe. Our little angel is just happy", I answered smiling, still looking and stroking my belly.

The wedding was just perfect and so the party. I couldn't dance or drink because of my pregnancy but it was awesome anyway. I spent part of the night talking to Emily's mama, who was really excited and happy about the wedding and my baby. She was very nice to me, helping me to stand up when I needed and Caleb wasn't around, even after the heart problem she had.

Spencer changed the dress when the party started and became more beautiful than she was before, if that was possible. Toby was good looking too. They are the cutest couple I've ever seen. When was about one o'clock in the morning, they cut the cake. It was simply delicious! I ate two pieces of it. And when the sun rises again, the party was still happening. I was getting sleepy and Caleb took me home to rest. I was in the seventh month of pregnancy and I really needed to rest.

Two days after the wedding, my phone rang at seven o'clock in the morning. It was from Emily's house.

"Hey, what's up, Em? Something's wrong?". I said still sleepy trough the phone.

"Yes, Han, something is very, very wrong! My mom had another heart attack!", she said almost crying.

"WHAT!? Emily, keep calm! Do you take her to the hospital?"

"Yes, Han. The doctors are doing a surgery but I don't know what will happen to her!"

"I'm going there, Em. Don't panic, ok? I'm on my way."

I ran fasters as I could to my room and woke Caleb up. I explained to him what was happening and he jumped of the bed, getting dressed and helping me to put my clothes on quickly. We drove to the hospital to meet Emily. When we got there, Spencer and Aria were already there.

"Hey, girls, what's the situation?", I asked sitting next to them in the waiting room.

"Mrs. Field is still being operated.", Aria answered.

"Everything is going to be ok, Emily, believe that.", Caleb said, trying to help.

"Yeah, your mom is strong and healthy. She will get through this, I'm sure."

Emily was crying loudly between us and we were trying to comfort her. We waited for notices for about three long hours. When Emily finally stopped crying, a very tall doctor came to inform us about the surgery. He took his white mask off and ran his hand trough his black hair. He greeted us with a very serious face and took a step back.

"Well, Ms. Field, I have to tell you that me and my crew did everything we could to save your mother. Unfortunately, she didn't make it…"

"NO!", Emily yelled. "NO, NO, NO!"

"I'm sorry, Ms. Field…", the doctor said.

"No, please, tell me it is a lie! Please, doc!", she started to cry again, holding his arms.

"I wish I could…", he said. "But as her doctor, I have to tell you the truth: she was poisoned."