"I'm going to tell Phloria how a married woman can juggle between family and career. I'm going to teach her how to communicate with her husband so that their quarrels don't fester over time.
"I'm going to share with her all the tricks I learned to keep working during pregnancy and how to deal with babies. Gods, there's so much that we have to talk about." Jirni sniffled, her eyes misted by tears.
"There's no rush." Orion grabbed Jirni by the shoulder. "You can take your time and grieve her. Our Little Flower can wait whereas you are in dire need to rest."
His voice was colder than he wanted, but if Orion let even one shred of emotion out, he knew that his heart would explode. He couldn't let his care transpire without grief coming along.
Orion couldn't express his love for his wife without the pain of the loss of his daughter trampling everything else.
