Their journey through infertility treatments was long and exhausting. Their days were filled with the clinical coldness of doctor’s visits, the sterile smell of medical offices, and the sharp sting of needles. The whirlwind of emotions—hope, despair, frustration—became a part of their daily lives.
One evening, after yet another heart-wrenching appointment, they found themselves on their porch, the sky ablaze with the colors of the setting sun. Natalie, her voice trembling and eyes brimming with unshed tears, broke the heavy silence. “Adam, what if… what if we’re not meant to have our own children? What if our baby is out there, waiting for us to find them?”