The next morning.
Luna woke up and done her normal routines as usual. As she laid the table for breakfast, Alex rushed into the dining room. He grabs a piece of buttered toast and munched it quickly.
"I'm running late, sorry I can't have the breakfast with you," he stated while blowing the steam away and slurped multiple small sips of the hot coffee.
He bend down and hurriedly pecked his daughter's cheek before he did the same to his wife while holding her face, "See you next week. Take care." Alex took the opportunity to stroke her belly and kissed it. "Be good to your mother." He gave Luna another peck but this time on her lips before he rushed out of the house.
Luna slumped down on the chair as she caressing her baby bump. "I'm sorry..." She sobbed silently.
