"It´s pouring cats and dogs". That
drizzly day, Jane was late for her date with Andrew, a young man in his
thirties, who chatted up her two months ago. The first days Jane thought Andrew
was a complete impostor because he always talked about business travels all
over the world, astounding places and a riveting life. Moreover, he always took
her out to have dinner on expensive plus posh restaurants, picked her up on a
luxurious and compelling car and made her some beautiful gifts. Everything was
so perfect, maybe too much to be real.
Nevertheless, Andrew was real, absolutely perfect. A fantastic, entirely honest and stunning man. So, Jane started to see him frequently while she noticed she was in love with Andrew. Weeks passed by giving large strolls holding hands, muttering to each other about true love and other stupid and mellifluous things and planning their future together.
Regarding the future, they had talked about many things. Not only did he want to marry her, but he also wanted to have children with Jane. And it is children that Jane most feared about. Despite she loved children, Jane could never have one, because she had a medical problem. A few years ago, she suffered a terrible cervical cancer, pretty invasive. She overcame it but, unfortunately, the doctors had to make her a womb extraction. By the time, she was engaged to another man, who split up with her when he knew she would have no children.
There, in the hospital, completely alone, Jane took a risky decision that horrible day. If any man wanted to be with her, she had to tell him about her secret before she would be deploy in love with him. In that way, she would suffer less. So, that drizzly and cold night, in which a snowdrift was comming, Jane had decided to tell Andrew about her health problems, before time would spend more and it would cost more to tell it. It was so late, thus she said bye to her dog, which swiched its tail and pulled at the door, which squeaked a little bit. She walked in a rush whereas she swore she would never make the same mistake again.
Nevertheless, Andrew was real, absolutely perfect. A fantastic, entirely honest and stunning man. So, Jane started to see him frequently while she noticed she was in love with Andrew. Weeks passed by giving large strolls holding hands, muttering to each other about true love and other stupid and mellifluous things and planning their future together.
Regarding the future, they had talked about many things. Not only did he want to marry her, but he also wanted to have children with Jane. And it is children that Jane most feared about. Despite she loved children, Jane could never have one, because she had a medical problem. A few years ago, she suffered a terrible cervical cancer, pretty invasive. She overcame it but, unfortunately, the doctors had to make her a womb extraction. By the time, she was engaged to another man, who split up with her when he knew she would have no children.
There, in the hospital, completely alone, Jane took a risky decision that horrible day. If any man wanted to be with her, she had to tell him about her secret before she would be deploy in love with him. In that way, she would suffer less. So, that drizzly and cold night, in which a snowdrift was comming, Jane had decided to tell Andrew about her health problems, before time would spend more and it would cost more to tell it. It was so late, thus she said bye to her dog, which swiched its tail and pulled at the door, which squeaked a little bit. She walked in a rush whereas she swore she would never make the same mistake again.