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Darry’s Perspective

I never got to hold her.

We had tried so hard, and when (Y/N) finally got pregnant, it was like a miracle almost.

I should have known it was too good to be true.

I felt her kick; three times. And that was it.

I talked to her all the time.

And those five precious months was all I got with her.

And so here I sit, against the ウォール of the kitchen, ビール in hand.

Five months.