After reception Emily walked slowly along the paved path. The adjacent park near the city clinic was very beautiful at this time of the year. Only now was she beginning to realize how happy she had become, despite all her worries. Stopping near a maple tree, she lifted her head up. The bright yellow leaves were already falling, but the tree still hasn't lost its beauty. Emily admired. Smiling at her thoughts, she put her hands to her stomach. It was still not noticeable, but she already felt like a mother.
- Should your dad know about your existence? We can handle it without him, right? She bit her lip awkwardly. She was gladdened by only one thought that even if they could not avoid a divorce, she would have at least something from her still beloved husband besides vivid memories. - Come
