That afternoon, I spent my time with my mother planning her marriage party, trying my best not to think about Gabriel's death because I knew if further investigations were done, I would have to be behind bars for being an accomplice.
That evening my boyfriend took me to a very expensive restaurant and spoiled me with a bouquet of fresh roses which reminded me of Gabriel.
"You seem bothered are you okay?" Asked my boyfriend.
"Perfectly fine."
He held my hand and said, "I know what has happened is so saddening, you and he had something going on, I understand, but it will all pass and you will be okay."
"I am not bothered about that my love. I'm just tense cause of the change in hormones and I'm so worried about the coming child."
"Worried that what?"
"How we are going to raise it, w
