Ella.
The day of my scan has arrived, and I am a bundle of nerves.
In the waiting room, pregnant women of all stages surround me - some with prominent bellies, others with no bumps at all. Jealousy engulfs me as I watch the woman to my left caress her growing belly.
I know my baby will be okay, but the fear of receiving bad news is overwhelming. The thought of losing another opportunity to have a child is unbearable.
I've only been here for 20 minutes, but it feels like an eternity as I wait. My leg bounces as I observe everyone inside the unit until Kane places his hand on my leg.
We had to leave work at 11 o'clock. Elijah said he had everything under control and we have no doubts about that.
He gave me a warm hug and assured me that everything would be alright, his confidence palpa
