C44 44. Thinking About the Future

Lucas's sea-blue eyes look at me repeatedly as if making sure I'm not a mirage. I see that he has been crying, and it is clear that he has been worried about me. Everything that happened felt like an eternity, but it was only a few hours. "Please tell me that you are okay, that nothing has happened to you or the baby," he asks, holding my face with delicacy.

"We're fine