"Tell me what's bothering you. Why aren't you happy? This is wonderful news," Esma asked as both of them settled down in the bedroom.
"I am not ready to be a mother and I am not even fit to be one," Aselia lamented and Esma scowled at her answer.
"Who gave you such an absurd notion? Do you think anyone is ever ready for such a huge responsibility? No one is, we figure out as time passes and we learn with it. There is no formula for being a perfect mother because we are not flawless. So quit that negative thinking Leia and embrace this beautiful part of your life of becoming a mother."
"We just found our way to each other and now all this, we hardly spent any time together. I don't even know how pregnancies work," Aselia's eyes instinctively went towards her belly. She hadn't touched it, too afraid of doing it.
