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I shiver as slip out of the car because of the cool air that hits me. It was on the edge of winter at this point of time, I couldn't believe this year was nearly over. It's been a hell of a year, who knew I would be at this point of my life, so much has changed. Unexpectedly but I wouldn't change any of it.
I was making a run to Walmart because Von needed some ibuprofen and wanted some grapes. He wanted to go but of course I told him to just rest and I'll make the run. Besides we were on a whole different side of town, Durk and his lil crew wouldn't see me. Plus I could use this fresh air, I hardly go out since I'm trying to nurse Von back to the version of himself, plus we had to lay low while his opps was trying to find him while he wasn't his best.
I'm glad I wore Von's thick jacket as I walk into the store because it was freezing even in here. Since the grocery section is in front of the store I just go grab the grapes, the green ones of course. Then I make my way over to where the painkillers would be. The store wasn't so packed considering the fact that it was about 7 in the morning. I'll have to come back to do some grocery shopping so I can get Thanksgiving dinner for us. I'll even call over some of Von's family like his mom, his siblings even a few of his cousins if he wants.
" You're hair is so beautiful ", Says an older woman, standing next to me. She appeared to be in her 60s but she was gorgeous
" Thank you so much", I say smiling at her.
" Do you use any product in it?" She asks, curiously.
" Well no hardly, I just through on a hat on it", I explain to her.
" Wow, so shiny, it looks so soft. Reminds me of how my hair looked when I was pregnant. It was so healthy and pretty just like that", she says, sighing as she reminisces.
" Pregnant? Did you say pregnant?" I ask her, turning around to look at her quickly.
" Yeah my hair was at it's best when i was pregnant, especially my early stages like you, my face was even slightly chubby but I had a glow just like you", she says to me.
" How many weeks were you?" I ask her, curiously.
" I was about eight to ten weeks", she tells me.
" Wow", I say, more to myself.
" You didn't know you were pregnant?" She asks me, smiling again.
" I had my thoughts. I'm not so sure... well now that-"
" Get a test and see for yourself. But as a 66 year old woman with 7 kids, I know a pregnant woman when I see one," she says.
