Sorry for not updating for a while! Things are kind of busy right now, but here is the next chapter :) Review please!
[Patrick]
I vowed to take care of her, and our unborn child, with my whole being. Time passed with the routine of waking up with Angela still asleep beside me. I slipped into the habit of watching her sleep peacefully for a moment before getting up and going to work. Angela stopped going to work during the first month of her pregnancy. At first I took a few days off to take care of her until she insisted she knew how to take care of herself and practically threw me out the house to get to work.
At work, my mind still wandered to Angela. And the baby in her womb. Is she a girl? Or a boy? Will she have our blue eyes? And our blonde hair? The curls too?
Time shot past alarmingly quickly and the baby bump became more and more obvious. I brought Angela shopping for maternity clothes. I had to admit: she looked pretty good in them.
Her mood and patience were running low these days. And she had a craving for milk chocolate. That was easy though. I went for a trip to Walmart every Sunday to stock up our chocolate supply.
That was just another usual day, waking up, kissing Angela on the forehead, helping her up as she prepared for work. I left for work as usual, never ever thinking that such a terrible thing was going to happen.