"No Eric. I'm keeping the baby."
*They were knees-deep in the shredded remains of a canvas they used to admire. each at a post, her hands in a tight embrace, his eyes hung on the back of the room.*
"We cant be parents Rita. We have no right to have a child if we still intend to keep our careers at pace."
"At pace? our hearts haven't moved in 3 years
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