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Tzuyu's POV

I was sipping my coffee with my bathrobe on while staring at my terrace.

"Tzuyu, here, I prepared your clothes already. Let's go, I'll dress you up." I look back facing Sana only to see her holding a pair of clothes in her hands. I smiled at her "I can do it on my own, Sana. I can move my right arm a little bit now." I said but she just hiss on me, indicating that she doesn't believe in me. "No, come here." She insist.

Since the day she lived here, she's been acting like my wife already. She cooks for me most of the time, prepare the things that I need before going to work, and especially give herself in whenever I need to fill my pleasuring needs. That thing makes me guilty so much to the point where I almost lost my self efficacy. I don't know if she deserves all this things happening to her, and I truly felt bad that all of this is my fault. Starting from the dating scandal, to making her pregnant, up to hurting her for not being able to reciprocate to her love.

Sana don't deserve all of this, that's why I decided to force myself to forget Elkie and focus on her. In fact, I decided to visit Elkie again today... But I wanted Sana to come with me to introduce her to my ex fiancé. I want to do this to officially let her go and focus on my new family, my Sana.

"T-tzuyu? Are you alright?" I shook my head getting out of my own thoughts.

Am I staring at her for so long?

"Yeah, so..." I put the cup of coffee I was drinking earlier at the top of my drawer near the terrace. "Get me dressed now." I said opening my arms while smiling at her.

"What is this magical coffee you just drink? You seem different today, you're not snobbish." Sana said sarcastically while looking at the cup of coffee I just place at the top of my drawer.

"Psh! Go on and get me dressed. We're still heading somewhere, remember?" Sana got used to me being in a vaunting nature, that when I am being nice to her she think that there's something happening to me.

"Alright, baby come here." I furrowed my brows as she called me 'baby'.

"Baby!?" I exclaimed, but she just giggle at me.

"Yes, look. I'm dressing you up like my own child." She said while carefully taking off my bathrobe, leaving me with my boxers.

"I'm not a baby!" I really hate being this vulnerable.

"Shh! Here, put your arm on the sleeves." She said while helping me put my white long sleeves polo.

While Sana is fixing my top, I look at her face, observing her.

I wonder who among us will look like our child. I hope it's a boy though, I want to teach him so many things, but having a daughter is okay as well. But I'd be needing to have a lot of patience. I heard that having a daughter can be really stressful, especially in today's world where there's too many men were harassing random ladies. 

Sana finished buttoning and fixing my white long sleeves polo, so I told her to fold my sleeves up to my elbow.

She then carefully lift my right arm.

"A-ah!" I whimper in pain as I felt a little hurt by how she lifted my arm.

"There you go! Now, put your shorts on. I'll zip and buckle your belt for you." She said while handing me my khaki shorts.

"Thanks." I said before putting it on.

Sana helped me lift my shorts up before buttoning it and putting my black leather belt on. "Daddy~" she called in a flirty way making me laugh at her.

I don't know if I should be attracted or cringed by how she called me that. "Why? My daddy looks so hot right now. Even though daddy isn't in love with me." She said

I was taken aback from what she said. "Just kidding!" She added and laughed at me.

Sana then left me standing here while she put her sandals on. She's just wearing a white short dress, just enough to hide her baby bump.

"You really choose this outfit for me to compliment yours, aren't you?" Sana looked at me and suddenly blurted out "What? No! I didn't even noticed that!" I chuckled at her and went to my shoe room just beside the bathroom door.

Hmm... Maybe this brown leather shoes will do.

I grabbed my favorite brown leather shoes, went out of the shoe room to sit on my bed, and put it on.

"Hah! All fixed!" I exclaimed as I stood up walking my way to the mirror. "Now, this is what you call handsome." I said as I wink at the mirror.

"Pfft! Hahahahaha!" My smile fade and frown at Sana who cannot stop laughing at my back.

"Tsk! You're just jealous because I am handsome." I said while trying to get my watch in my dressing table drawer. "Why would I be jealous when I look pretty, not handsome. Duh!" Even though I am not looking at her, I can feel that she's rolling her eyes on me as of the moment.

Alright, I won't deny that anymore. She looks really pretty though, it's true.

"Sana can you put this watch on my wrist?" She immediately walk to me and grab my watch.

This.

This is how she cares for me.

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I lit up the candle and put it in front of Elkie's frame.

*Sigh*

"Elkie, I'm here with Sana. The person I told you before." I started looking at Sana. While she just look at me expressionless, so I look back to Elkie's tomb again, "I remembered the time I dreamt of you. You told me you like her right?" I pressed my lips trying to stop myself from crying. "She's pregnant now." This time, I held Sana's hand. "I just want to infrom you that I am now letting you go, Elkie. I am starting a new life... A new life wthout you for real. I won't forget you and the things you've done for me, but it's time for me to set aside the past for my present. Especially we're about to have a little Chou." I felt Sana's hand tightening it from my hand, so I smiled at her. "I hope you can accept us with no hard feelings at all. Goodbye, Elkie." I took a deep breath and close my eyes.

This is the last time I'm going to visit you, Elkie. I want to make things right for Sana. I want to learn how to love her more than I love you, I'm sorry, Elkie.

A felt Sana hugged me that made me open my eyes.

"T-tzuyu." She cried on my chest, so I caress her head trying to comfort her.

I'll make things right, Sana. I'll fix myself for you.

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