REWRITE THE STARS
“It’s all right, darling.”
Gabriel kissed her temple and she felt his hands in her long, loose hair.
“It’s not all right,” she choked out, gulping back tears, then looked up at him. “How can I be with you and not remember you?”
“You need to calm down,” he said slowly. “This can’t be good for the baby… I shouldn’t have pushed you to dine out.”
“You haven’t pushed me, Gabriel. You’ve been gentle and wonderful,” she replied and wiped the tears away angrily. “It’s my fault. All mine. Dr. Levi said there’s no physical reason that I shouldn’t remember. So, what is it? What’s wrong with me?”