Abram~

My knees scraped against the rough ground, and pain shot up into my spine, causing my eyes to water at the impact. "Fuck."

I watched as the car drove away, and she didn't look back. She didn't stop. I have to go to her. Fuck, how could we end up in this fucking situation?

I am happy that Charlotte is alive; now at least my wife will be able to get out of that guilt, but I am not happy with this revelation of becoming a father.

God, I really don't know how to feel about this. I wish that baby didn't exist. I am not going to lose...