"You... don't blame me?" she asked.

"No. Why would I?" Clara replied. "I know you did it to keep Wilson safe. My intentions are the same. Goodbye, Madam Birch."

Clara walked away.

Like Madam Birch said, Wilson loved her way too much. He would store blood at the risk of his own health on the off chance that she might need a blood transfusion during childbirth.

Who knew what else he would do for her in the future!

Although the five-year recovery period for her liver transplant was already ove