“Yes, I’d still be with you if we never have kids. I’d only want to be the mom to your baby, and the key part here is you. You are what I really want first and last.” I exhale a long breath and nod. “Maybe I’d consider it.” “Maybe?” She brightens. “It’s a really big maybe, Luna.” She nods a lot. “Very big. It’s overtaken all of New York. I see it right there.” She points to the window.
