"Honey, are you sure about this?" Sylvia glanced at me as she drove, "If I remember correctly, didn't you really want another baby? Can you really-”

I cut her off.

"Whether I can handle it or not, I have to," I wiped away a hot tear sniffling, "Keeping the baby would only make things harder."

If I kept the baby, how painful would it be for them to grow up without a father?

And, after divorcing Vincent, I'd have to face financial issues. ...