"I know, but... still." Marcie found her coffee cup, now almost cold, and took a sip. Not the greatest. "I needed to tell someone. Lucky you."
Imagine if she'd been telling him she was due to have his child. Imagine having that to look forward to. Hah. Honestly, the miscarriage had saved them both a world of trouble. She'd never have known the other thing without this first. Better to know than not. ...right?