The doctor came back into the room after a couple of minutes and did a full body assessment on me to make sure that nothing was wrong with me. She was very gentle and soft spoken throughout the time she was talking to me and comforting me about losing the baby. She even told me that a second conception would be harder since it had affected something inside my body. Fate is very cruel. I shouldn't have done what I had done, and maybe I should still have our baby. Damien had thanked the doctor and left us alone to the room.
"Damien, I'm so sorry. This is my fault." I whispered.
"No, my love. It's not your fault." he soothed.
"No! It was my fault! I saw the red string tied around my finger and I tried to break it! In a way, I messed with fate and now things have happened, and we lost the
