I have always known that there's no place for me in your heart, not when you have given your heart and soul to someone else. I may be the lawful husband, but i'm merely an obligation..he was a choice. Your true love you can't be with, not while i'm still here. But our marriage was decided by our families, there's no escaping that..yet why does it still sadden me?

This evening, i handed a document to you. Concealing my nervousness with a neutral facade, uncertainness evident in my tone.

"I'm...pregnant. If you want, i'll abort it."

I've prepared for the worst. But why do i get the feeling? The feeling that i wish you'd say no, not out of obligation but fond..even a little.