Hope
Rejection tasted bitter in my mouth. It'd been two days but it still lingered.
I groaned as I dragged myself out of the comforts of my bed and headed to the kitchen for some much-needed coffee. I'd probably need some ice too if I wanted to look anyway respectable for work. And yes I knew taking coffee wasn't healthy considering I was pregnant but a cup never hurt anyone.
I slumped on the kitchen counter as I filled my mug.
Today I was dragging, I'd drained myself from staying up last night. I shouldn't have stayed past my bedtime reading but it was the only solace I could find at that hour and I totally had to find out what happened to Ace after Sofia...you know...
I was paying for it now.
Soon enough, I arrived at work and got behind the booth. I tossed on my work outfit an
