LOGINDaniel POV I waited for her reply like an idiot. My phone buzzed finally.Lina: Coffee?Me: Yeah. Meet at the usual place?Lina: Sure. 10?Me: Perfect.I stared at the screen for a second before putting my phone down. Wasn’t anxious or happy. Just… waiting. For 10 a.m. to come faster than it ever had.I got there early. Sat at our corner table. She walked in five minutes later, hands in her coat pockets, hair tied back, eyes scanning the room. She spotted me, raised a hand, smiled faintly.“Hey,” I said.“Hey,” she replied. No theatrics. No over-the-top smile. Just human, normal.We sat across from each other. Coffee arrived. She stirred hers slowly. I did the same.Silence.“So,” I said finally. “Coffee’s still your favorite, huh?”“Always. Beats tea.”“True.”Pause. Small smile.“Did you sleep at all last night?” I asked.“Like a baby,” she said flatly. Not really, but she wasn’t asking me to worry.I nodded.Another pause.“I…” I started. Stopped. Restarted. “I shouldn’t have left
Lina’s POVMaya didn’t call before coming.The knock on the door was sharp.I already knew it was her before I opened it.When I did, she was standing there with her arms folded, her expression unreadable.“You didn’t text,” I said.“I didn’t need to.”She walked in without waiting to be invited.That alone told me enough.Maya wasn’t here for a normal visit.I closed the door slowly and turned to face her.She stood in the middle of the living room, looking around briefly like she was taking in the space.Then her eyes landed on me again.“So it’s true,” she said.There was no greeting.No buildup.Just that.I didn’t pretend not to understand.“Yes.”Her jaw tightened slightly.“And you were never going to say anything?”“I was going to tell him.”“When?” she asked immediately.“When it was the right time.”Maya let out a quiet, humorless laugh.“The right time?”I didn’t respond.She shook her head.“You really thought there was a ‘right time’ for something like that?”“I thought—”
Lina’s POVDaniel said he needed a few days.I told him to take the time he needed.That conversation had happened the night before through short text messages that looked calm on the surface but carried more weight than anything we had ever said to each other.Now the house felt dull and unfamiliar.Not empty exactly. His things were still everywhere. His jacket still hung near the door. His shoes were still beside the hallway wall. His coffee mug was still on the kitchen counter from the morning before everything fell apart.But the person who belonged to those things wasn’t here.And the house felt different because of it.I moved slowly through the living room, straightening things that didn’t need to be straightened. A cushion on the couch. A magazine on the table. The remote that had been sitting exactly where Daniel usually left it.Just little movements.My phone was on the table beside me.I had checked it more times than I could count.Daniel hadn’t sent another message afte
Daniel’s POVI didn’t realize how far I had driven until the city lights started thinning out.The road stretched ahead of me in long empty lines, the kind you only see when you leave the center of the city behind. Buildings turned into smaller houses, houses turned into stretches of dark road, and the noise of traffic slowly faded.But none of it made my mind quieter.Lina’s voice kept replaying in my head.I didn’t tell you because you would have tried to stop me.My grip tightened on the steering wheel.Of course I would have tried to stop her.That was the point.She had made a decision that involved both of us.A decision about our child.And she had done it alone.I pressed harder on the gas without realizing it. The car surged forward, the engine humming louder.The baby.I hadn’t even had time to understand the pregnancy before everything had fallen apart.One moment we were talking about doctor appointments and planning how to rearrange the spare room.The next moment I was s
Lina’s POVDaniel did not come back.For a long time after the door closed behind him, I stayed exactly where I was sitting.The chair across from me was empty.A few minutes earlier he had been there, looking at me like he didn’t recognize the person sitting in front of him. Now the room felt larger, quieter, like something important had been removed from it.I kept expecting to hear his footsteps in the hallway.Or the sound of the door opening again.But nothing happened.The silence stayed.My phone was still in my hand. I hadn’t realized I had been holding it the entire time until my fingers started hurting from gripping it too tightly.I loosened my hold and looked down at the screen.Daniel’s name was still at the top of the recent calls list.I stared at it.My mind kept replaying the last thing he said before leaving.I loved that baby.The words had been quiet, but they carried more weight than anything else he had said.I pressed my lips together and finally pressed the cal
Maya left Clara’s apartment first.She said she needed air.Clara stayed in the living room with me.Neither of us spoke for a while.She kept looking at the papers Maya had left on the table.Then she pushed them away.“You should tell him.”I didn’t answer.“Lina.”“I heard you.”“You still haven’t called him.”“I will.”“When?”“I don’t know.”Clara shook her head.“He deserves to hear it from you.”“I know.”“And the longer you wait, the worse it will be.”“I know.”“You keep saying that but you’re still sitting here.”I stood up.“I’ll tell him tonight.”Clara studied my face.“You’re serious?”“Yes.”“Good.”She leaned back on the couch.“Because if he finds out another way, it will destroy him.”“It will destroy him anyway.”Clara didn’t respond.She looked tired.“You should go home.”“Yes.”“And Lina?”I paused near the door.“Yes?”“I’m alive because of what you did.”“That doesn’t make it right.”She didn’t argue.“Just… talk to him.”I nodded once and left.Daniel was alre
POV: LinaI sat on my bed for a long time after Daniel’s message came in.My phone was still in my hand, the screen glowing softly in the dark room. The words We need to talk. Tonight kept replaying in my head like a drumbeat I could not stop.My chest felt tight. My breathing felt shallow. My thou
I stepped out into the garden slowly, my chest already tight before I even saw Daniel properly. The night air was cool, but instead of calming me, it made me more restless. I could still hear low voices inside the house — plates in the kitchen, someone moving around, life going on like nothing was
I paused at the top of the stairs.Daniel was still standing below, exactly where he had been when I first saw him. His back was straight, his hands in his pockets, his eyes fixed on me like he had been waiting for this moment.From the living room, I could hear my mother laughing loudly. Helen’s v
I took a shaky breath, letting the words hover on my lips.“I… I need to tell you something,” I whispered, barely above the sound of my own heartbeat.The garden was quiet, but it was not peaceful. Daniel’s gaze never left me, steady and urgent. Maya’s eyes were sharp, unreadable, but there was an







