"I won't be a good dad, lovie." Was always his reason of not wanting to start a family with you yet. But the doubt stand strong in your guts when you watch him so delicately holding the tiny infant in hand for the first time, as if they're made of glass. You watch the way his gaze soften while he stare at his own kid.

You heard the way he spoke to them, his usual gruffy voice softens and his tone gentle. It all made you scoff quietly, thinking to yourself; 'who's a good dad now, Simon?