Wes Imagine For Veronica :))

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I can't believe it. I lost the baby. No, why did this happen to me? It's all my fault. My fault.

I pulled my legs up to my chest and just hugged them. It was all very surreal.

I looked over at Wesley as he sat next to me. I'm pretty sure he was still in shock too. I didn't blame him. He probably hated me. Blamed me. It was all my fault.

"It's not your fault," he whispered almost reading my mind.

I didn't answer, just hugged my legs tighter. It was my fault.

"Veronica."

I looked at him, but still kept quiet. He was mad. He should be mad.

"Veronica, stop, it's... It's all right. We can just... I don't know, try again."

The dam broke. Figuratively of course. Tears started to fall down my cheeks, and still I was quiet. My fault.

Wes looked at me, and started crying a little too. I know how much he must be hurting if he was crying. And he had a right to!

"Veronica, stop. Please, we need to be here for each other," he practically begged.

I looked at him. Really looked. Then, it hit me.

"I'm sorry," I whispered hoarsely.

He let out a sob, then scooted over and hugged me tightly.

"Shh," he said into my hair.

Then, I really cried.

But it would be okay. Because he was there.

- Maria

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