Kids room

One month passed by and Cameron was still in the same demoralized mood. The situation at his job was stable, with no new arrivals, nor leavings.

Wich wasn't either positive or negative. Just staying in the middle. Waiting for a potential decline or sudden rise. 

Cameron tried his best not to make it obvious for me to notice it, probably forgetting that I knew him better than I knew myself. He was cool the majority of the time, he spent most of his free time with me, taking care of me as a good husband would do. But deep down I knew that as soon as he stepped out of the door, he would think again about his company and would finally let the sadness sink in.

my belly was visible and I could feel it slightly heavy as I walked. Whenever I walked close to a furniture's edge, I unconsciously covered the bottom of my belly.

I made sure to eat enough, to drink for two and whenever I let my mind wander around, it always lead me to a future baby.