"Why would I divorce you?" She asked softly, taking his hand. "Yes, I wish you had told me before but it doesn't matter." She said, kissing his cheek. "Do you know why you can't?

"Well I don't know, just how most react." He said,glancing at her. "I know that because if I could,I'd have...." Caden starts, counting in his mind. "Six or seven kids." He says after a moment, slightly unsure. "So,if we want a kid you can either have another dude get you preganent or we can adopt a kid.Depends,though."

"No, Caden, I.....I wouldn't want any other kid than yours." She said softly. "And i'm not gonna divorce you for something as simple as that." She promised

"Not gonna lie, thank you for that.Because that kid is non existant so, no worries about regrets." He mumbled, still slightly shocked at her not being mad......as most were. "Good, didn't want you too anyways."

"You don't seem entirely...... relieved. Is something else wrong?"

"What?Huh?Oh,no.Just,thinking about what I said on the podcast.Sparks alot of memories......and there never good ones." He mumbled,looking away,as if looking at something in the distance.

Rose gently placed her hands on his face, making him look at her. "Listen, you don't need to worry anymore. I'm here for you. Always." She said softly, kissing him gently

"I just need to take you to Russia at this point, atleast give you a basic concept of wh- nevermind,I can just show you what th average looked like."
He says, pulling out his phone and pulling up images of what the average bloc looked like.

Rose looked at the pictures