"It's alright third miss," Ziggy ended his sighs. "Truth was I felt sorry for myself and guilty at the same time. You were pregnant with my child and while you were struggling alone, scared and anxious. I was at Hampshire pursuing something else,"
"It wasn't your fault too," Dannah tried to lessen his self-guilt, hoping her words can be of enough remedy. "I know there was even the smallest hint that you have seen...I know you could have done something but I didn't leave you any so...please don't take it against your own. It was my mistake,"
"I don't blame you. I don't at all," Ziggy assured her, seeing how their son's death was also hard for Dannah.
Dannah smiled a bit relieved. Not telling Ziggy about it was another weight to the burden she had been carrying, at least for now, she can lessen up some loads. "Thank you. That's all I need,"
