"I don't..." Nana bit her lip, scrunching her hands in her lap. She sighed. "It's not his fault. I'd like to do this on my own if I can, it's not as if he left us of his own volition." Who knew what he was doing now, too? She felt like maybe it was less his fault, and more the government's fault...
If anyone was owed anything, though, it wasn't Nana - It was Mariko, little miss Rosie who had been brought into this world despite the fact that they knew, they should have known...