WAYNE
It's been almost a week since Andrea's pregnancy and I won't say that I'm loving it because living with a pregnant woman is very hard even though I'm trying to understand her situation but even she isn't making it easy for me.
She mostly stays locked up in the room and when I get the chance to see her, she prefers to lock herself up staring out the balcony and doing nothing.
I tried talking to her throughout the period but she'd rather prefer to be on her own. I tried to be understanding, giving her the space that she needs, understanding the predicament that she's going through.
Emma walked in alongside Dean. She has a sad expression on her face and the meal I had specially prepared for her to take to Andrea was still left untouched.
“She didn't eat it, right?”
She shook her
