When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Lana's POV Cynthia and I walked to the store to get some things for dinner tonight. I wanted to at least cook something for Arden. I just hope that I will not get sick. I always looked at how my dad cooked and he would let me help him sometimes. I miss him every day. After getting what we needed at the store, we walked past the coffee shop, the one where I first met Arden. I wish that I had known better that day. I was avoiding men and I think that I should've done just that. I am still getting used to the fact that I'm pregnant and sometimes I do wish things were different, that I wasn't stupid. But everything was just to please my dad. "What is for dinner?" Cynthia asked as we walked on the sidewalk. "I have to eat fruit. Well, that is the only thing that I can eat so far." I said