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                         My son was the happiest person to see his father at his side. I was expecting him to freak out, shout, but nothing happened and it was a relief. It was something more barbaric. He easily agreed to go with him. He seemed to forget me in his exaltation. 

      'Can I stay without Aidan? Can I live without seeing my unborn baby? No! I haven't thought my life without Aidan and.. '

      I grabbed the blueprinted gown from the edge of the bed and scurried to the washroom. 

      I changed in it hurriedly. I tucked my hair up in a messy bun, loose curly strands were brushing my cheeks and forehead, sad face, sad eyes. I would be walking dead without my babies. 

      I took a deep sigh and walked to the door. Carlos was waiting leaning against the wall, staring down at his wrist. He lo