Fiona's POV
When I opened my eyes, Ron was sitting next to my bed holding my hand. Slowly, memories came back. I still couldn't believe what I heard. I touched my tummy in the hope that it was all a dream. Tears started to flow without any control. Why is it always me? Whenever I start to think that I could be happy, everything changes in a matter of seconds. A few hours back, I was the happiest person in this world and now I am lying on this hospital bed hopeless and broken.
"You are awake sweetheart. How do you feel? Do you want water?" I looked at him in disbelief. How could he act so normal? He lost his baby and he is still behaving normally.
"Ron, are you out of your mind? Why are you behaving so normally? I know what happened. I have heard everything." I said in between my cries.
