Melissa brought her hands to her belly and sighed heavily. Her eyes trailed over the chandelier that hang above her, watching it gently swing from side to side as she tried so hard to think of nothing in particular. She had already sustained a headache from trying to make sense of everything that was going on in this moment, it was just all a little too overwhelming.
Her husband had been by her side a few moments ago, he too hadn't the slightest idea how to react to their current predicament. On one hand, they would soon experience the joy of having a second child, but on the other hand, they had lost Eira.
Was it really right to celebrate Melissa's pregnancy when they were in mourning?