She swore that once she returned, she'd switch her car for a supercar, or even a race car!
"I'm sorry."
A hoarse voice came from the back seat.
Crystal was startled for a moment and honked the horn vigorously, seemingly trying to drown out his voice, pretending she hadn't heard it.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't know you would choose to freeze embryos." Had he known this earlier, he wouldn't have gone crazy with her and ended up leaving behind those so-called frozen embryos.
Screech!
The vintage car abruptly stopped, trembling twice before coming to a halt.
Crystal gripped the steering wheel tightly, took a deep breath, and turned around. First she saw her son, who was napping in his embrace, sucking on his little finger sweetly, and then she looked at him.
