Chapter 70

His

s drilled into mine, a deep concern veiling them, “Can’t it be for any other reason?”

“Like what?” I couldn’t deny I was fishing for something more.

His lips barely moved as he spoke, “I just want you to be well.”

“…Sounds like something you’d say at a family Thanksgiving dinner.”

A thought flickered through my mind, and before I knew it, a smile crept up, “Save it for Timothy’s birthday bash next month.”

Wishing me health. Wishing himself a lifetime of happiness with Margaret?

When the nurse came to draw my blood, I instinctively pulled back as she disinfected my arm, my body tensing up.

I was scared. I’d always been scared.

As a kid, it was always Dad who held me, with Mom gripping my other hand, coaxing me through every needle and every blood draw.

And there were always rewards.

But over these past years, my health had been decent. A common cold here, some over-the-counter meds there – hardly ever needing blood drawn.

But fear or not, was grown up now, without my parents

“Don’t be afraid.”

gently caressing the back of

“You being

doesn’t make it hurt

I’ll bear the pain with

side, filling my heart and yet, stirring a pang of

low, he didn’t catch it. “What did

shook my head.

thoughts are better kept inside

off to the

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Bryant waited outside.

to wipe it off after he

about the pregnancy sooner or later, but I didn’t expect it

soon.

had told her who I was as the examining doctor

“I… know.”

lips together, “How’s the baby developing?”

weeks now. Look, you can already see tiny hands

“Really…”

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