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 When Anthony know about Amber Pregnancy issue😱 

📍Setting: Evening, at Amber’s apartment.

It's raining outside. The air is tense. Amber has been avoiding Anthony’s calls for days. He shows up, concerned.

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Anthony:
(Knocking on the door, voice muffled)
Amber? It’s me. Open the door, please. I’ve been calling you all week. I’m worried.

Amber:
(Opens the door slowly, eyes red from crying)
Hey... I wasn’t expecting you to come here.

Anthony:
Of course I came. You’ve been ghosting me, and I know something’s wrong. Talk to me. Please.

(He walks in, concerned, looking around)
What’s going on?

Amber:
I didn’t mean to ignore you... I just needed some time. I didn’t know how to tell you.

Anthony:
Tell me what?

(Silence. Amber turns away. Anthony steps closer.)
Amber... What is it?

Amber:
(Tears forming again)
I was pregnant.

Anthony:
(Stunned, whispers)
You were pregnant? What do you mean?

Wait—when? Why didn’t you tell me?

Amber:
I found out about five weeks ago. I was scared. I didn’t know how you’d react. I wanted to be sure first...

But last week... I lost it.

Anthony:
(In shock)
Oh my God...
Amber, I—I had no idea. Are you okay?

Physically? Emotionally? You should’ve told me the second you found out. I would've been there.

Amber:
I didn’t even know how to process it myself. One moment I was trying to wrap my head around being pregnant... the next, it was gone.

I felt... broken. And I didn’t want to drag you into that pain.

Anthony:
(His voice softens, sitting beside her)
You weren’t dragging me into anything. This was our baby. Not just yours. We’re in this together, Amber. You never had to face this alone.

Amber:
I didn’t know if we were ready for something like that. We've been arguing lately, and I thought... maybe it was a sign.

Anthony:
(Nods slowly)
Yeah, we’ve had our moments. But that doesn't mean I wouldn't have stepped up. I love you.

And whether it’s joy or pain—we go through it side by side.

Amber:
I’m sorry I shut you out. It wasn’t fair to you. But I just... I couldn’t even look at myself in the mirror for a few days.

I felt like my body betrayed me.

Anthony:
Hey... no. Don’t say that. This isn’t your fault.

(He gently holds her hand)
Miscarriages happen, Amber. More often than people admit. It’s cruel, but it doesn’t mean you did anything wrong.

Amber:
I keep replaying everything I did—every step, every coffee, every stress-filled night. Wondering if I could’ve done something differently.

Anthony:
You can’t do that to yourself. You didn’t cause this.

And we’re going to get through this. Together.

Amber:
Do you really mean that?

Anthony:
Of course I do. I hate that you went through this alone. But I’m here now. And I’m not going anywhere.

Whether we talk about it, cry about it, or just sit in silence—I’ll be right here.

Amber:
(Whispers)
I was afraid you’d leave if you knew.

Anthony:
Leave? Amber, finding out we could have had a child together—it makes me want to hold onto you even more.

We lost something precious, yes. But we haven’t lost each other.

(She leans into him, finally letting herself break down in his arms.)

Amber:
I’m scared, Anthony. What if I can’t ever carry a baby? What if something’s wrong with me?

Anthony:
Then we find out together. We get answers, and we face whatever comes next—together. I don’t love you because you can or can’t give me children. I love you because you’re you.

(He brushes her hair back, looking her in the eyes.)
We’ll heal. One day at a time.

Amber:
(Whispers, barely audible)
There’s... something else I didn’t tell you.

Anthony:
(Tenses)
What do you mean?

Amber:
The miscarriage... it wasn’t natural.
(Looks away)
Someone made sure I’d lose the baby.

Anthony:
(Heart stops, voice low)
Amber… what are you saying?

(She looks up at him, eyes filled with fear)

Amber:
I think someone wanted to hurt me—
Or us.

(Thunder cracks outside. Cut to black.)

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