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What Fernanda said kept repeating in my head.

2 months passed. My belly begin to show. I didn't tell Joel. I told everyone not to say a word about my pregnancy.

I begin to put on big jackets just so he wouldn't notice.

I didn't want to be mad at him. He came to sleep with me. But other times Fernanda would want him to sleep with her. So to keep her pleased he'd go with her.

"So your not going to say anything?" Joel asked me.

"What am I suppose to say? OHHHHH CONGRATS on your new baby. Is that what you want to hear?" I asked him mad.

"Babe. I told you it was an accident." He said

"Whatever." I replied.

Time passed. I begin to feel my eyes close and weak.

BOOM!

"I'm sorry but she's in a coma again."-