The events from the other day replayed in her mind.

She had told Mark about wanting a daughter.

They had s@x 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.

The little boy embraced her from behind and whispered, “Mommy, did you drink too much last night? Do you have a headache?”

welled up in

her thoughts were a mess, she turned to

“I’m fine, sweetheart.

Just a little discomfort.

rest more,” Edwin advised, wrapping his arms

a smile, enduring

Edwin’s bag on his

happily trotted off to

‘s BunnyBookery

her car, lost

drunk wine

it affect her potential

even keep

more she pondered, the more

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