Booboo: -Comes into the bedroom to see Sarah in her lingerie, laying down in bed- Baby, talk to me. Please?
Sarah: -Cuddles up to him in his arms and doesn't say anything, too sad to talk-
Booboo: Baby, I'm worried please, talk to me and let me help. Don't keep me in the dark.
Sarah: -Sighs as she turns around and then looks at him-
Booboo: There's my beautiful wife.
Sarah: -Looks at him- I'm sorry.
Booboo: Why are you always apologizing?
Sarah: I lost our child Booboo and now I am making you suffer by being miserable in bed and not giving you any attention.
Booboo: -Looks at her- Stop saying that. You are just very emotional right now and you are trying to cope during your mourning process. Let me help.
Sarah: How?
Booboo: Let me get you out of here for just a little while and we can go somewhere that doesn't have so many memories. I mean, this bed must be hard to lay in right now.
Sarah: -Looks at him smiling as she undoes his shirt-
Booboo: Listen, how about we go to my parents and stay there for a while? I talked to them already and said that they are willing to serve us for a while so I can hold you in my arms for a long time.
Sarah: That sounds really nice baby but....
Booboo: No buts, we are doing it okay?
Sarah: -Smiles and then grabs his neck before kissing him slowly- I love you.
Booboo: I love you too. I have some bags ready so jus get dressed and then we can go.
Sarah: -Kisses him softly and then goes to get ready-
Booboo: -Sighs as he looks at her, knowing she is really mourning-
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