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Kiara What that word meant… A bitter smile curled on my lips. When I washed my body, I noticed that my forearm had no trace of that agonising word. After dressing up, I sat on the bed wondering how it could have healed so soon and without a trace of it, but Oswald had the answer to my unasked question. As I considered it, my heart ached. It was the most painful truth of my life. Was I meant to tell him I would never be able to have kids? I was certain he wanted to start a family. He did mention about starting a family when I was ready. I was curious as to how he would react if he realised I would never be able to bear his children. Would he want to leave me? An awkward silence followed until he started to speak again. "If you don't feel comfortable talking about it, that is okay."