"I just want her back." he answered in a soft whispered before eating an other piece of muffin. "She won't even answer my owls." It seemed, to him at least, that Charlotte had given him his last chance when she had come back in July. Now, he had run out of luck.
"She wants to have children. I don't." He looked at Luna and sighed. He didn't want to talk about it but he figured that if anyone could tell him what he should be doing now. "I am wondering.. if maybe I shouldn't have given it to her if it meant I could keep her."