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EMILY “Please, let me know what is really happening to you, Emily,” Sia said softly as she placed another hand on my arm. I closed my eyes, willing myself to control myself as I sprang up from the bed. It felt so difficult to breathe right now, and all I could think about was what Doctor Pam had told me concerning the pregnancy. My fingers kneaded my forehead in a bid to bring some semblance of control to myself. I could hear Sia rise to her feet too as she placed her hand on my shoulder. I flinched away from her hold, only to look right at her. Her face was pinched with worry. “Ok, you would rather not tell me about it, then, don't. But, I can't allow you to stay without eating something. Cynthia told me that you haven't eaten anything all day. If you keep this up, you'd faint, so p

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