I LOVE THAT ICON :O
Her words shot by him in a blur. He was quiet in trying to grasp what she had just said to him, but his silence lingered, the massage to her shoulders still. He didn't answer her for the longest time, simply leaned in to kiss the top of her head.
"You are certain?" he questioned, but not in anger or loathe. He just wanted to know so he didn't dig his hopes up too high. He had never truly been a father.