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...