The sundry guy apologized to us, and we told him that it is not his fault. A great remorse filled our hearts as we stood there for few minutes, wishing that we could turn back the time. I saw that hubby was really sad, and his face got me into senses. I comforted him, saying, "Never mind, darling. We can get another print during our second check up. And it's gonna be even clearer! Let's not get too sad over this, ok! We just got the good news, remember! And what's important is that our baby is healthy." He looked at me and said, "You're right, darling! What's important is baby is healthy!" We then had our dinner with smiling faces.
