◇Stella◇
Four months later.
“Congratulations, you're having a girl,” the doctor said, smiling softly.
Stella’s lips curved into a tight smile that never reached her eyes. She felt nothing, no spark of joy, no flutter of excitement,
Stella didn't care about the baby's gender.
She doesn't feel a strong attachment to it.
The doctor's eyes softened with concern as she glanced at Stella’s frail frame. “You should take care of yourself more. You look a little thin and unhealthy, which will affect you and the baby in the long term.”
Stella gave a small nod.
The doctor hesitated for a second, then she continued. “Look ....I know this isn't my place, but from one woman to another. I advise you to seek psychological help for single mothers. You don't have to go through this alone.”
“Thank
