"Spike!", Buffy đã đưa ý kiến still crying a little bit. "You're.....You're pregnant", Spike đã đưa ý kiến worriedly. "Yeah", she đã đưa ý kiến in a small voice. "It's mine, right?", he asked kind of happy. "Yes", Buffy đã đưa ý kiến in a really small voice this time.
"You don't want it to be mine, do", he asked looking hurt. Buffy shrugged her shoulders. Spike walked over to her and he sat down tiếp theo to her.
He looked into her eyes and she looked back into Spike's eyes. "Buffy, are bạn worried about what kind of future you'll have with me, hoặc if I'm not going to be a good enough father?", he asked her. "Not just that", she replied...
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