As I stare on the paper mailed to me few days ago, I ain’t gonna lie my hands are completely shaking. The reality finally hits me, making me feel so nervous--almost making me to panic.
It's positive. I am indeed the father.
I called Keya right away that day without thinking and completely intending to ask her about what should we do now but thank god she has a class. So, basically I still have more time to think about our situation. I'm planning to just give her the financial needs she wants for the baby, guaranteed that she'll keep everything as a secret. No one has to know, especially Elise. I'm winning her back, slowly, I'm getting my life back. If Keya and our baby gets in the way between me and Elise, I'll surely don't know what I will do.
So I guess that is it, I'll finance the ba
