Simon, knelt in front of you, mumbling into your stomach--Why? Because you just told him you're pregnant.

"God, baby... we're gonna be a family. My little soldier is in there--" He let out against your stomach.

He was excited, yet, nervous. He was gonna be a dad to your baby. His baby.

He was going to be better than his own abusive father. He thought of names, and what to do when the time comes.