The best shape of love is probably two people in one house, three meals for four seasons.
Holly Sawyer held the pregnancy check-up report, and her heart was sweet.
Time flows like water, never to return, and in the blink of an eye, Holly Sawyer has been pregnant for eight months. Everything was normal during today's hospital check-up.
"Here, have a cup of milk."
Leo Grant held a cup of warm milk, handed it to Holly Sawyer, and then supported her as they walked out of the hospital.
As the months went by, Holly Sawyer frequently experienced swelling, which sometimes made moving around quite difficult.
Leo Grant had pushed aside his work to stay at home with Holly Sawyer. Despite having Mrs. Hayes and the maid to help, he always felt uneasy.
Doing things yourself is, of course, the most reassuring.
"I don't want it, I feel like vomiting."
Holly Sawyer smelled the fishy scent of the milk and felt uncomfortable.
"Sour son, spicy daughter; I think this baby is a girl."
