Hello Tomorrow

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After another rejection, I am familiar with its bitter taste. We are now back at the square of depression.. It's been a disaster since they found out I was pregnant. They grounded me for days, and I couldn't leave the house or see anyone.. My parents refused to see me eye-to-eye and constantly reminded me of my mistakes. They believed my pregnancy would ruin my future and bring shame to our family. The weight of their disappointment hung heavy in the air, suffocating any glimmer of hope or positivity. It felt as though my dreams were slipping away, replaced by a future filled with judgment.

One day, I lay in bed when I received a phone call from a distant relative, Jean. She had always been the black sheep of the family, never conforming to societal expectations or seeking validation from others. Despite our limited interactions, Jean has always shown me kindness and understanding.

"Hello?" I responded, my voice tinged with a mix of curiosity and caution. Jean's unexpected call brought a spark of intrigue amidst the suffocating atmosphere of judgment.

"Hi, Y/N." Jean's voice came through the phone, warm and reassuring. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything, but I just wanted to check in". In a world filled with criticism and judgment, Jean's genuine concern for my well-being felt like a breath of fresh air. I could feel my guard lowering as we delved into a conversation that was equal parts lighthearted and meaningful.

"You also heard? I asked, amazed that Jean knew about what had been troubling me lately."

Jean laughed softly on the other end of the line before responding, "Word travels fast in this small town, Y/N. People talk, but don't worry, I've got your back." Her reassurance instantly put me at ease, knowing that I had someone in my corner who truly cared about me.

"I heard you got pregnant," Jean went on, her voice filled with genuine concern. "Is everything okay? Do you need any support or help?" I felt a wave of gratitude wash over me, grateful for Jean's unwavering support during this challenging time.

"Is everything okay? Do you need any support or help?" I felt a wave of gratitude wash over me, grateful for Jean's unwavering support during this challenging time.

I took a deep breath, feeling the weight of my secret finally being lifted. "Yes, it's true," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. "I am pregnant, and my parents are not taking it well. They are disappointed and angry, and I don't know how to handle their reaction. I'm scared and unsure of what to do next. What should I do?"

Jean listened attentively.. "I understand that this is a difficult situation for you," she muttered. "To be a teenage mom is going to be tough. Do you plan to keep the baby?"

"Yes, but the father doesn't want nothing to do with us."

"What! That guy doesn't want to take responsibility for his child? That's incredibly unfair and selfish," Jean reacted with a hint of frustration.

"You are a delicate girl; you don't deserve to go through this. No one is. Unfortunately, people don't want to own up to their responsibilities but burden others, and even worse, when there is no one to help them. But you have me; if no one were to help me, I would be there for you every step of the way. We'll figure out a plan together and make sure you and the baby are taken care of." Remember, everyone makes mistakes because no one is perfect, but it is important to own up to those mistakes and move on with your life.

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