At that time, I was sitting on the hospital bed, looking at the sunset outside the window.
I couldn't help but think of the time when we were on our honeymoon, watching the sunrise and sunset by the sea.
The sunset was as beautiful as it used to be.
Zach sat down next to me and looked up at the sunset.
"I've noticed that the sunset hasn't changed after so many years. It's still so beautiful."
It wasn't until the sun had set entirely that I couldn't help but sigh.
Zach patted me on the head. "In the future, I..."
I interrupted him, "The sunset hasn't changed, but the people watching it have."
Zach didn't respond.
"How many years have you and Laura been together behind my back?" I asked him.
He just remained silent, saying nothing.
"She's also pregnant with your child," I said indifferently. "Zach, let's just end it. Let me go and let this child go."
I felt my heart was torn apart in pain.
The child in my belly seemed to sense my emotions and kicked me gently.
When I had the ultrasound, I saw this cute little thing. It already had little hands and feet.
It curled up quietly in my belly, wholly dependent on me.
For a moment, I even thought about giving birth to it and raising it alone.