It has been a few days after I have been discharged from the hospital. I was in my studio drawing a design for my wedding dress.
Because of my pregnancy our wedding would take place the 2nd week of February on Valentines day.
'Troy's really a romantic.' I smile to myself.
Victoria was buried yesterday. I wasn't able to go and attend because before I was discharged I had a spotting and the doctor advised for me to rest at home.
"Shouldn't you be in your room resting?" I hear Troy entering my studio.
I look at him walking towards me. He was wearing a white buttoned up shirt and light brown khaki pants. His light brown hair was styled and his emerald green eyes are shining. My angel looks so handsome.
"I was bored with doing nothing." I pout at him.
After I had a spotting the other day Troy was very strict with me. He doesn't let me walk alone on my own. Even with just going to the bathroom he will accompany me, which is very embarrassing.
