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THE PREGNANCY
NANDI MOOR I got woken up by the sound of splashing water. I looked around me and I realised that I am still in Johannesburg in Enzo’s apartment. I feel a little lightheaded and I want to vomit. Gosh, I hate it when this happens. When does the nausea stop during pregnancy; or will it ever stop or is it something that I have to endure for the whole nine months? Nine months? Am I even going to keep this baby; I mean it is still early weeks so it’s not too late for an abortion, right? What is the point of telling Enzo that I am pregnant when he is breaking up with me? He didn’t even sleep here last night after he left me. I won’t lie, I am crying right now because something that I always feared is happening. How could Enzo kill us just like that? Same time, I am also full of regrets; I reg
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