Lilly’s POV
The gentle hum of the ceiling fan fills the room as I sit alone on the edge of my bed, bathed in the soft glow of the bedside lamp. In my hands, I clutch the pregnancy test, its two pink lines a stark reminder of the life growing inside me. I couldn't sleep and thought maybe the hospital was mistaken. So I told my mom to buy me a pregnancy test.
My heart feels heavy with uncertainty as I contemplate the decision that has been weighing on my mind for weeks. Should I tell him? Despite everything he is the father of this child and it doesn't seem right not to tell him. Will I be hindering the relationship between my child and their father?
I cradle my stomach gently, feeling the tiny flutter of life within me, a different emotion surfaces - a longing for closure, for some sembl
