She came off of the bed slowly, as though she was stuck in a bad dream. Was the world really that cruel to her?

Noah went toward her and asked, "What's wrong, Jane?"

"If we can never have children of our own, will… will you still marry me?"

"Aren’t you already pregnant? Why will we not have our own children?" He paused for a moment before adding, "I'm fertile. I’ve had a son before, so I'm fertile."

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Noah. "But I… If I get rid of the baby inside right now