Margo cried everyday and no one knew what to do or say. No one would have known that in less than a year she would be married, pregnant and widowed.
“Why, God..?” “Dammit, God, whose gonna take care of us now?!” she shouted, the tears coming down. She missed Daniel every single day.
Then, as she cried, she felt a little flutter, as the life within her began to move. Daniel was gone but this baby needed her being there for him.
Margo dried her eyes and her broken heart healed that day. The day she felt a little flutter.