It's been three years since my mother passed away. I've liked my father-in-law ever since we first met. But he married the woman I loved most, my mother, so I couldn't say anything. The more I tried to suppress my feelings, the more they swelled... until I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted a child with my father-in-law... before I knew it, that's what I started thinking. So I gathered my courage and asked him, 'Hey... Father-in-law, is it okay if it's me?'
