The first trimester felt like a roller coaster. I woke up every morning with nausea, a heavy head, and exhaustion as if I had just run a marathon, even though all I did was sleep. Liam became a living alarm that reminded me to eat before I got hungry, drink before I got thirsty, rest before I got tired, and sit before I fainted. Sometimes I laughed, sometimes I wanted to complain, but I knew he did everything out of love.That morning I got ready for the hospital, changing into my scrubs while staring at the mirror. My cheeks looked pale, my hair was a little messy, and the eye bags were obvious. But there was one thing that kept me smiling: I was pregnant. Nausea could come, my back could hurt, but my heart remained warm.When I walked out of the changing room, Liam was already waiting, leaning against the wall like a health magazine model. In reality, he just wanted to make sure I did not faint on the way.“Are you okay?” he asked.“Okay, just a little nauseous.”“Are you sure you c
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