“I… maybe since she told me…I don’t know it’s… hard to think about the fact that we could have had a child together”
“Maybe more… it’s hard not to imagine. I just see a little girl the spitting image of her mother… I would have loved her… I do love her… born or not. Maybe we were always destined to have a little girl. And if I’m wrong and it was a boy… I would have loved him too…”