Kenya's pov
It's been five months since I found out I was pregnant and I'm six months pregnant, my stomach has gotten quite big but my baby is doing just fine. I'm having a boy, the day I found out I was over the moon and all I could think about was how I was going to be the best mother a child could possibly have, I would never give them up like my birth parents did me and I would teach my child to treat women right, unlike his father, who I miss very much, it's been really hard being so far away from him, I feel like my heart is ripping to shreds everyday that I'm not with him. The urge to run back to him is so strong, Taylor sometimes locks me in the room so I won't run right back to him, even the tribe is always watching, but I do eventually succeed in suppressing it. Taylor and I ha
