Starting the Journey

Brian

I hugged her tightly because I loved her very much, and her unconditional support meant a lot to me.

"I can't wait to have a child playing in our home!" she said, showing all the happiness she felt.

"In eight months, Aunt," I replied.

We smiled at each other, happiness shining on our faces.

"I want you to understand that I am very happy for you. But still, I want to make it clear once again that I don't agree that the way you chose was the best way."

I respected Aunt Melanie's opinions a lot, but when it came to this particular subject, I didn't listen to her and went ahead with the goal of having a child without the complications of a woman to share it all with me. To me, everything was perfect this way.

"Alright, Aunt," I simply said.

"But what's done is done," she said, sounding resigned. "Now I'll try to control my eagerness to have our baby at home."

She smiled broadly again, and I instantly returned the smile.

"Exactly, Aunt. Let's wait for the arrival of our little one."