My purpose
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"What do you mean don't tell anyone!, my wife yelled, your going to be a dad!I'm going to be a mom! We're finally going to be a family and you me want to keep it a secret! Don't you want this?!
Sweety calm down. That child in your stomach is not fully human and if that gets out then forget about being a mom they will take that child away and lock me up for hiding this from them. If that happens i won't see you, I won't see the baby, and I'll never know my purpose, so please love don't tell anyone I don't want to lose you both especially with the crisis going on now.
After a moment she said in that warm voice of hers "okay I promise but you have to explain everything to me"
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