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Three Weeks, Nine Months, A Lifetime

Three Weeks, Nine Months, A Lifetime

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Tissa McEwen knew who she was, and she knew what she wanted. She had good friends, good grades, a good life, but one day she messes that up. One day, her life takes a turn, and whether it's for better or for worse doesn't change the fact that in nine months, she'll be a mother. PREVIEW: "My body wasn’t working. I was frozen for a few minutes in a single second of time. All I could see was my eyes. All I could feel was the water. When the water stopped flowing suddenly, something inside me snapped. My now dry eyes fell down to my belly where, supposedly, something was stirring. Someone. Beneath another veil of tears, I saw my mouth twitch. I wasn’t sure if this was normal, if such sudden happiness wasn’t just a side effect of shock. Perhaps I was going crazy. One more time, I glanced at the red cross on my sink, and then I put my hands on my belly, rubbing. In the mirror, my reflection smiled. " Copyright © 2013 TKEllsworth
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