Sofie's POV

"Thanks a lot, Doctor Kylie." I said, collecting the package which contained my medications from her.

She waved it off with a smile, "It's alright, Miss Sofie. You don't have to thank me for doing my job, what you have to do right now is to give yourself some peace of mind, okay? We don't want you coming, and going out of the hospital when you're not even in the second trimester yet."

I nodded, lowering my gaze to the floor, as I felt the now familiar staggering guilt engulf me for the nth time that afternoon.

The baby wasn't even born, yet I couldn't even protect them...