Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Prompted by the doctor’s inquiry, Sabrina proceeded to recount her symptoms honestly.

Taking note of her account, the doctor posed a series of follow-up questions, to which Sabrina responded with equal candor.

After listening attentively, the doctor nodded and operated on the computer for a while. Then, he said, “Based on your symptoms, I suspect that you may be pregnant. I’ll provide you with a test strip.

You can use the restroom to take it, and we’ll discuss the results after.”

Sabrina’s initial reaction was one of disbelief. “But that’s impossible, isn’t it?”

“Why do you believe it’s impossible?” Perceiving her doubt, the doctor regarded her with a curious expression.

“You can check my medical records.”

in this

likely uploaded and stored within the hospital’s system,

nodded thoughtfully. “While your uterine wall is indeed thin, it’s still within the realm of possibility for you to conceive.

“Oh. Okay.

room, Sabrina made her way through the hospital corridors, her mind swirling

test kit. As she retrieved the package and walked slowly to the bathroom,

waited for the result,

passing moment, Sabrina’s anxiety intensified, manifesting in the

stole occasional glances at the test paper, she braced herself against the prospect

Sabrina

of mixed emotions