"Engine...as I said, I will for this one. But PLEASE do NOT bring
another child in without my permission, otherwise I will not be
helping you!" He said as he came over with the milk bottle
"...jokes like these aren't very funny. And they're cruel to boot.
Did you ever think of how I'd feel during this?" He sighed. "No
never mind, it's too late now..." He fed Mist
He stayed silent himself. Despite him not wanting to raise another
child...he felt worried for the little one. Where was her mother?
Where did Engine find her? What happens if her parents were still
looking for her? It's all... He began pacing around, clutching his
head
Before he left, he left a letter. Explaining about all the
pressures that the situation was putting on him. How stressed he
felt while raising children. How he saw with his own eyes...and
Engine there to witness it also, that no matter what he did, the
children he raised grew to hate him. What's the point? Why should
he go through heartbreak and stress and get absolutely nothing from
it? At least Emerald and Angie turned out well! They respected him
at least.
...he had to go and take a break away from everyone.