My heart broke.
Tears ran down my cheeks immediately after those words left Jacob’s lips.
“You were pregnant, Jocelyn” Those three words echoed in my head until that was all I could think about.
Jacob kept on talking but none of his words met my ears. I could only see the continuous movement of his lips, but I was too distracted to make any sense of it as well.
My hand came to my stomach as I gently felt the area. How did I nurture a life in there all this while without knowing? Why did I let myself lose my child? If I had known that I carried a life inside of me I would have put up with a fight. No matter how scared I was, I would have tried, right?
I didn't know exactly how to feel. I would admit that I wasn't ready to be a mother just yet, but I did have something living inside of
