Her and Him

Her:

No heartbeat.

How could I let this happen?

How could I let my baby die?

Why was I not enough to sustain them?

Everyone has told me that it wasn't my fault,

Then why do I feel so torn apart?

Him:

No heartbeat.

I'm never going to teach them how to play catch,

Not going to be able to tell my 'dad jokes,'

Look at Her,

What do I say?

What can I do?

Them: I love you.

Two perspectives, one tragedy.