The events from the other day replayed in her mind. She had told Mark about wanting a daughter.

They had sex without protection.

Cecilia placed her hand on her belly and gazed at her reflection in the mirror.

Water dripped from her face.

Her eyes mirrored her confusion.

She might be pregnant.

Edwin’s footsteps neared.

whispered, “Mommy, did you drink too much last night? Do you have a

welled up in Cecilia’s

a mess, she turned to hug Edwin

Just

you should rest more,” Edwin advised,

a smile, enduring her

bag on his

trotted off

to her car,

last night. Could it

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