"Why don't they go out?" I ask again as I enter Lucas's office after peeking out into the hallway for the fifth time.

"Can you please calm down?" He asks, placing his hands on my shoulders and making me stare at him. "It will hurt the baby," he continues.

I look at him doubtfully, but I know he's right; our baby can feel all my nerves, and that's not good...

"I'm sorry," I finally say and wrap my arms around him, "I'm very nervous, I'm afraid something bad might happen, I can't handle all this