TRIGGER WARNINGS: MENTIONS OF MISCARRIAGES, MENTIONS OF DEATH, AND MENTIONS OF CHILD LOSS! DONT READ IF SENSITIVE TO THESE TOPICS!
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Taylor Holder- 26 Years Old, Married To Charly
Charly Jorden- 27 Years Old, Married To Taylor
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Taylor: * having another argument with Charly* HOW CAN I BE OKAY?! WE JUST LOST ANOTHER CHILD!
Charly: HOW DO YOU THINK I FEEL?! I HAD TO CARRY THIS CHILD! I HAVE TO GET THE PROCEDURE TO REMOVE THE DEAD CHILD AGAIN!
Taylor: WE HAVE HAD 17 MISCARRIAGES AND LOST 3 OTHER CHILDREN SHORTLY AFTER THEY WERE BORN!
Charly: I KNOW THAT! I LIVE WITH THAT EVERY FUCKING DAY!
Taylor: MAYBE WE WERENT MADE TO BE PARENTS!
Charly: * hugs Taylor* don't say that baby
Taylor: I can't help but feel that way, we have suffered so much to have a family but it hasn't worked out yet
Charly: I know baby but with each of the babies we lost, they won't have survived birth anyway, they are all in a better place now
Taylor: I know ...
Charly: * hugs Taylor* it's okay baby
Taylor: * sighs*
A Few Days Later
Charly: BABE!
Taylor: YEA?!
Charly: COME HERE!
Taylor: * runs upstairs to their room* what's wrong?!
Charly: * shows him another positive pregnancy test*
Taylor: * looks, frowns*
Charly: what's wrong baby?
Taylor: I don't want to raise my hopes again
Charly: I have a strong feeling about this one baby
Taylor: I don't know...
The Next Day
OBGYN Office
Charly: * getting an ultrasound*
Doctor: * has a concerned look on his face*
Charly: is everything okay?
Doctor: there is 3 babies but their heartbeats are very weak and there is a bunch of fluid surrounding them that isn't supposed to be there
Charly: * frowns*
Taylor: * shakes his head, tears up*
Doctor: I would be prepared to have another miscarriage
Charly: * sits up, nods, wipes her eyes*
Doctor: I have a nurse come in to get some blood work * leaves the room*
Taylor: triplets again
Charly: mhm
Taylor: * holds her tightly, kisses her stomach* stay strong babies
A Few Weeks Later
