"If I could alter history I would." She said with a heavy sigh. It was a phrase she was likely to repeat for years to come. Whenever something went wrong in their new lives every argument would boil back to the worst decision of her life.

Melody rubbed her temples tiredly. The crying combined with the stress of the afternoon exhausted her. "This choice isn't yet final, though it does need to be made sooner than later." She continued quietly. The effectiveness of the potion diminished as the weeks went by, if they were hoping to remain childless a choice would have to be made soon. "I'm going to get some air."