It’s been awhile since both you and Micah last spoke, he knew that you was pregnant with his baby and he didn’t want to be involved in the child’s life. He was either scared to be a dad or too stuck up in his selfish beliefs.

In your restless attempts to speak to Micah, he would ignore you every single time. Not this time however.

You were now standing in the entrance of his tent as he slept and when he woke up, he looked at you with a tired look.

“The answer is no, missy.” Micah uttered.