Chapter 60

• Tatiana wrapped her arms on my waist, leaning her head on my chest. "Yes. I'm 12 weeks pregnant."
• You see, when I married Tatiana, I didn't just marry one woman.
• Nineteen, I married a girl, she was too innocent, she was too passionate about cooking, yet she didn't know alot. She cries on little things, she was vulnerable. But that girl was too optimistic, she didn't care about the world just as long as we're together. She was careless and naive.