“Look, Monique, I want to apologize on behalf of dad. He shouldn't have said those things. He shouldn't have pressured us, especially you. You know, the typical mindset of an old man. I hope you won't mind,” Fabio told me when we were finally inside our room.
It was evening time again and time to rest and sleep.
He was still standing at the door while I went to bed.
I stopped and looked at him. “It's alright. You don't need to apologize for it.”
He sighed and smiled.
He walked near me, and suddenly, an idea came to my mind…
“I’m actually considering dad’s suggestion…” I told him.
This made him stop and look at me.
“I’m thinking about it. Why don't we try to have a baby? After all, they're right. No matter now or tomorrow or the next few days or years, they are still going to demand
