"Haden, we really can't go on."
Haden'pov
At that moment, the great powerlessness of not being able to escape my fate suddenly hit me, and I suddenly realized that I was begging for her humility.
The child suddenly burst into tears.
I embraced him, "Good boy, no more crying."
I held my son tightly in my arms. Holding him as if my life is depended on him.
His eyes were closed and the stabbing pain in his heart made it hard for him to breathe. Closing my eyes tightly and holding back the tears that is going to flow in my face.
"Daddy."
A shout from my son finally brought me back to my senses, and I looked down to see the little guy staring at my face, seeing his eyes making me feel being loved by him even without his mother.
Then I noticed he was bursting into tears. He felt what I felt, knowing that his mother will really leave him behind now.
I looked up at Elena, who was standing with her back on me.