The sudden pang in her chest made her gasp as the realization hit her. Frantically, she flipped through the calendar to last month's page.

There, on November 13th, encircled in red pen, was a mark of significance. Her periods had always been irregular, slipping her mind more often than not. Eventually, she started the habit of making a note on her calendar - a practice she maintained throughout the years.

A startling thought struck Clara like a lightning bolt. Her mind raced with the ferocity of a tempest.

She was twenty days late, which had never happened before. She always ran early, never late.

She recalled the nausea that had overwhelmed her just moments ago, her legs gave way, and she slumped onto the couch.

Right then, her phone buzzed with an incoming call from Sasha. Clara fumbled to answer, her voice still trembling with disbelief, "Hey."

words of comfort, "Clara, don't be so down. Grandpa Reed

a solid? Swing by the pharmacy at the hospital and grab a pregnancy test for me."

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sure yet. It's just a late period. Please,

hang tight," Sasha said before hanging up and rushing to ask for a leave from the director.

you push through? We're only a few shots away

on a pained expression. "I

first. You go and

and made her way to the hospital pharmacy, donning a mask and hat to stay incognito. "Hey there, I need a pregnancy test-the most accurate one you've got." The pharmacist handed her one with a

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