“She’s a little miracle, isn’t she? He whispers to you. His eyes can’t stop admiring the two month old girl, who rubs her tiny hands against her onesie. He’s right, this baby—your baby—is a miracle.

Miyamura still remembers when he saw you for the first time, you had sat next to him in chemistry. You were the one who had asked him for a note, which you admitted some time later it was an excuse just to talk to him. The moment when he decided to give himself to you after half a year of dating, it was his first time. And now, these are the consequences of not being careful.

A mistake, or at least that’s what many call it. For him it’s beautiful, although he’ll always wish this had been in different circumstances. He still cries at nights because of the feeling of guilt since you dropped out of school due to the pregnancy. Still, he doesn’t regret being a father.