The Coming

I’ll never forget that day! Yes I will never forget that day.

It was cold and the sky was really dark. I was sitting near the window when suddenly, a howling wind banged the door of the room. Frozen spine. Goosebumps. Suddenly, Katy entered the room and offered a coffee. I didn't answer her. Not that I didn't want coffee that time; I simply didn't know what to say! The things that we discussed last night were on the back my mind.

"Katy, I was guilty. I made that mistake." I was telling her but she wouldn't hear. It's just so weak. 

"I’m so sorry Katy. I was so selfish. I don’t know what to do now. My parents are abroad and so are my brothers and sisters. But don’t be scared. I am thinking of all the possibilities. I am planning to ask money from them. Don’t worry as long as we keep this just for us, there will be no problem…." I was agreeing with myself.

"But what if we instead face the world and be proud of what is coming in our life. Oh, yes Katy! That would be the best thing that we can do!"

In the end, we decided to raise our child – young as we are –and chose to be proud parents.