"Please don't say that, honey ... You'll be fine, I promise."
Jenna couldn't answer knowing how difficult it was for some people to give birth, but it might have become a liability, so they didn't mind either. It's just that, it's them, women who are blessed with good health. As for Jenna?
He really didn't want to think about it, but for some reason his head seemed to be full since yesterday. She should be happy because soon she will give birth to a beautiful and cute baby.
Of course he was happy, if he didn't have a disease that was nothing but a threat that he might not live long, or he wouldn't be able to survive the next delivery. Couldn't any of those doctors be able to stop saying the word 'die' to him?
"You'll be fine, honey. I'll do whatever it takes to make that happen. And please, don't say anything about death. You know, I could never live without you."
