My life lies in ruins.
After we lost the child, nothing worked anymore. We talked less and less.
Now she has left me.
I promised her. I promised her that we would have our child, even if she would never conceive again.
I showed her the research that Dr. [REDACTED] and I have been working on.
I don’t understand. She should have been overjoyed. We could have been a family!
She called my work monstrous, and left.
I want to shut it all down. There’s no point to it anymore.
But Dr. [REDACTED] says that we must stay strong. That we must continue.
"Our work will change the world!" he said.
However, change isn't always for the better.
"Monstrous", she called it...