Could be because of their mutual self-centeredness, or their love for cigarettes. Maybe it was because of their mutual hate for Mark's diner, or Caroline's hostile cat which they contemplated running over.

But they were Oh So drawn to each other! Enough to make them choose to share a bed forever. 

Soon there were signs of a new life in her.

She was anxious and terrified. 

Terrified because, how could anybody entrust them with a whole, helpless Human being? They lived on controversial principles which even they didn't believe in and mostly cared about themselves.

How on earth were they, supposed literally mold another? One who completely relied on them? A being with an empty slate. A clean, empty slate!

But the same one who entrusted them with someone so helpless, entrusted the stronger gender with weaker one. To protect them. But what do they do?

Just like a power-hungry leader exploits their subjects because he/she can, the stronger gender mostly takes advantage of their strength to unfairly dominate and specifically oppress their counterparts. They often use them, misuse them, murder them, scatter them, and demean them. The normal thing to do is the opposite but...they CHOOSE to feed their pride and appetites...simply because they can.

It's a human thing sometimes, to knowingly act selfishly despite.

So having a life on her and his hands, no cheat sheets, no monitoring, no manual, nothing! With the complete power to write sense onto their clean slate, or smear it with mud and grease.

How on earth were they, in their self-centered, occasionally mean nature, entrusted with writing the introduction to the story of such a clean, perfect being!?

As if existence is just a gamble!