I have never felt so scared when I rushed an unconscious Keya to the nearest hospital all by myself. s**t! I may not know her, she’s a complete stranger but when she approached me last week telling that I got her pregnant and after seeing her today heaving on the trash bins on the street, my gut says that I should be responsible for her.
To be honest after I saw her at the diner earlier, I planned to go hire a private investigator to go investigate about her. I indeed insulted her, but it's just really hard for me to trust people right away. I was an asshole when I somehow treated all this thing as a joke and a complete nonsense but when I saw her bleed a while ago it totally freaked me out.
“I’m sorry man, I had an emergency and I’m at the hospital right now. I’ll catch up with you guys
