He looked at her in silence. She looked as if she might fall apart at any moment in a million pieces. Ironically, the fact is that he felt the same way. All choked him, the pressure of the problem is simply too strong.
For some reason, he had a tremendous need for her to apologize. He was ready to say those words as long as she doesn't realize that they are true. Unable to say anything else, just kept repeating those three words, as if they can fix all bad things.
Somewhere in the meantime, their roles were reversed. Just now he begged her for forgiveness.
Suddenly he fell silent. Her words were like a bucket of ice water. He never considered that.
What if he actually has more children, which does not even know?
Today he met Aria accidentally, but if he isn't, if he and Helena have not had a fight that morning, would he ever lgind out he will become a father? For the first time, he hoped.
He looked into her sad, broken.
"You're right, Lenny. I don't know .. .. I can only hope that this is the only child I have." he said frankly.
He always use protection, but obviously sometimes that is not enough.
Suddenly, he was angry. Not to himself, not to Helena but to Aria. She was supposed to say him for the child earlier.
He has a right to know. Hell, he's even doesn't want the child, he would talked to her somehow about abortion.
Instead, he's standing here and must get used to the fact that for four months, maybe less, to be a father.
When he hugged her, not pushed him away from her.
It is likely some kind of progress.
He hugged her stronger, as if his life depends on this hug. What he felt when he hugged her, never before has not felt that. He knows that it's not only a physical thing, but can not tell her anything, not he.
Simply, he can't be that guy she wanted him to be, but he was still too selfish to let her go from him.
He moved the little head and kissed her neck. The smell of her skin is the most beautiful smell that he had ever felt.
He was kissing her neck gently, when he heard her question.
Suddenly he stopped.
Yes, why? He knew the answer she wants to hear; three words, eight letters. But can he say that? Can he tell her that he loves her, even if it's true?
He shook his head to himself. He raised his head and looked into her eyes.
Those eyes pierced him now, stared at him almost pleadingly, and it hurt him the most.
"Because .." he paused just for a moment. He sighed deeply, "Because I love be here with you. You understand me more than any other girl. I'm sure I'll never find a girl like you," he said honestly. These weren't the right words, he knows that. But at the moment, these are the truest words he can say.