Luna
I have kept my eyes glued on the sonogram screen for quite a long time. The good gyno is rubbing that tube-type thing on Lorie's gelled belly, showing her baby. Zendaya has shown me many times, but all I see are the waves in a blue sea. Showing her a thumbs up, I grin at her. I lie to her by saying that I have seen it.
Everyone present in that room thinks I am seeing the baby but little did they know I am not seeing anything in there.
Then I notice the baby there, the outline more specifically.
Suddenly I feel cold. My hands wrap around my shivering frame. The sound of my shoes is giving me chills in my spine. But god, this is scary. Now I don't want to marry anyone. Yes, I don't want to have s*x with anyone.
"How are she and her baby?" I am glad to find the voice that I lost
