Ok here I go:
Outside the wind howls and rages. The cold nips at people walking by. But Kripa is warm inside. Angad's protective arms are around her as they sit by the fireplace wrapped up in one blanket. Kripa cant think of anything more soothing to her heart than this and smiles to herself thinking that the love Angad and she share will soon be shared with the baby. She knows Angad will be the best father in the entire world. As she thinks of these things, she snuggles closer to Angad until she can feel his heartbeat and hers become one...