She must be facing a crisis and have no other choice.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have entrusted her baby to anyone else.

Though Forrest was not a stranger, Laura was the one who had given birth.

She was the closest to her child.

Camila was a mother, too.

She knew better than anyone else how it felt when someone was forced to part with their own child.

Standing, Camila said, “I'm hungry. I'll go out and get some food."

She understood that Forrest was the reason Laura had handed over the baby, but she kept it to herself.

Perhaps Laura had things to discuss with Forrest.

It was best to give them some space.

Camila walked out and gently closed the door behind her.

In the past, Forrest would have relished the chance to be alone with Laura.

But now...

ALL that remained between them was their child.

No matter how strong their love had been, it was now a thing of the past.

Forrest had been talkative with Camila around.

But now, with no one else there, just he and Laura, he found himself at a loss for words.

Suddenly, the air grew still.

Unable to sit still, Forrest made his way to the balcony.

Neither of them spoke.