Completely fucking reeling from the events of the last twenty-four hours, I was doing everything I could to take the pressure off my girlfriend. To make her feel like she wasn’t in this alone. Because she might be the one currently housing our baby, but the responsibility of parenthood was coming for both of us. Just thinking about it caused my heart to catapult around in my chest. The fuck was I going to do? I had a girl and a baby to look after. But I still had Shannon and the boys. And Mam. Jesus Christ.
