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I stand with trembling hands as I read the word in front of me.
Bright and warming early morning sun shining into the bathroom.

It's not the tripes that appear, where one may be a little faint and will make you doubt.

No.

Clear letters.

That can't be right, that couldn't have happened so fast.
Another one.

I open the other one and take that one too.
I chew the inside of my cheek as I wait,

Then again.

Pregnant

Now it must be right.
I let out a trembling sigh as I ball my hands into fists to stop the shaking.

I look from the tests to the bathroom door, Corpse and my bedroom on the other side.
I'm pregnant.

I can't believe it,
I'm pregnant.

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