“No,” the word was put simply and resolutely.

You were not going to have an abortion—the two of you would have this baby and he would be there...to a certain extent.

“You—we will have this baby," he said, placing his hand on your stomach, then wrapping an arm around your waist to pull you close.

"It will be our child. I will take responsibility; we will raise it together…okay? Don’t worry about funds, I’ll handle everything.”

This would be a nice gesture if he was a man of his word.