So, I continued going to the park everyday and play my guitar. No attractive guys showed up.



Except this one. I think he was cute enough to be taken into consideration.



I started chatting to him and he told me that he loves cats. We have something in common from this point. His name was Eric.



We tried to approach each other in a very romantic manner. It was a good start.



But suddenly I started feeling nauseus and I had to puke on the sidewalk. It was awkward and ruined the whole night. He left.



Days passed and I started to get bigger. And have cravings. Couldn't wear my tight dress anymore.



Plus, the backaches were killing me, so I went to the spa to get a massage.



As I walked out, all relaxed, I had a glance of another man, talking to an older woman.



So I dragged him away and started to chat. Because I thought he was interesting enough too.



He was friendly. Figured that I was pregnant and congratulated me.



Then, to have a chance with him, I cried on his shoulder and complained that my husband died and I was all by myself taking care of the baby. Just because, I know that no sane man would flirt with a pregnant woman.



That night at the park, apparently nothing seemed to be happening. Just some 'Dexter' in his labcoat and huge glasses was passing by, uninterested. Not that I minded, cause I would have killed him anyway if he was to open his mouth to talk to me.



And after a while... guess who reappeared?



I told Eric that I was pregnant with my husband who died in an accident and there is no one to take care of the baby, besides me. I gave him a massage, hoping he will return the favor.



Then we said goodbye. I needed to get home. The pregnancy made me more tired than usual. He whined a bit, but in the end he understood.



That night I could constantly hear someone walking in the kitchen, opening and closing the fridge. I was too lazy to get up and find out what it was.



Next day, I decided to improve my gardening skill. I needed to grow a few crops of vegetables of my own.



Then the pain started... I realized that I should go to a Hospital.



So I went.



Some guy has turned his head after me. I found it strange.



After a couple of hours of being labour, I walked out with a baby girl. I named her Kaede.



Not sure why, but satisfaction hit me after I brought her home.



No wonder. She was an adorable and quiet little thing. She brought me joy.

Now's the time for plan B. Find another potential lover.



So I'm calling Eric and invite him over.



Yeah he came and I started flirting around him.



Sure, when we wanted to kiss he rejected. But I didn't mind.



Then I decided to cook dinner. maybe I will impress him with my (lame) cooking skill. I'm trying, you know.





A night of fun and dances is on the way.



He glomped me.



And in the end we kissed. He decided to move in with me.



Shortly after, Kaede had her first birthday.



The first thing she did? grabbed a musical instrument.



I am so proud of her. She becomes more and more adorable everyday.



And Eric? Yeah. He's a sweety too.



I managed to convince him that Kaede needs his love, so he could get involved in raising her.



And he surely did become fond of my girl. And she started to like him back.



This way, I could have more time taking care of the garden.



Me and Eric decided to take our relationship further.







I felt so happy that night. With a lover besides me.



And... ugh. The kitchen sink broke. I hate it when this happens.



And the fun continues. Kaede watched us as we danced. She needs to learn.



I had an urge to prepare Mac and Cheese for dinner, but...



I burned it.



And I decided to make something else.



And Eric does not seem to mind the burnt food though.



I know, I know. I decided that Kaede needs a sister.





I told her that she will soon have a sister to play with. And she nodded.



Eric was quite happy as well. He started working out a bit more and dedicated his time to his hobby.



Sports that is.



Didn't stop him from playing with Kaede.



Morning sickness... bleah. These symptoms remind me of the days when I was pregnant with Kaede.



And victory! Kaede has learned to talk.



New baby is on the way... Welcome back, ugly maternity clothes. But hey, I'll be happy again after this baby is born, right? Right?