"I'm sorry for lying. I'm telling you this in advance so you won't worry, but I don't intend to make you take responsibility. I don't want any support or anything. I'll raise the child alone."
"...No."
Simon thumped his numb chest. Ellie flinched, startled, and Simon quickly lowered his hand. It seemed to have an effect as his frozen lips managed to speak.
"I'm not worried about that. I want to do everything I can for you. If there's anything you need-"
"There isn't. Nothing like that."
Ellie cut him off coldly.
"I only came because I heard you wanted to meet once. Mindy was troubled too. Our encounter was a mess, but I think we should end things properly."
"Yes. Thank you. Thank you, Ellie."
Ellie was at a loss for words at Simon's uncharacteristically humble attitude. Moreover, it was hard to ignore the baby kicking inside her. It was as if the child knew its father was there, kicking vigorously. It was difficult for her to move properly.
