Kayla's POV
"I'll see you after work then. Take care, remember to ask for a leave!"
I smiled at the driver who peered at me through his rearview mirror. Scrutinizing my stomach and the weariness on my face, he smiled with understanding.
"My wife's pregnant too, miss. How many months is yours?"
"Three, I think."
In reality, I wanted him to shut up and drive. I wanted to be left alone, I didn't want to discuss my pregnancy and I wished he could see that. Without paying attention to the tiredness etched on my face, he continued, using one hand to steer the vehicle as he maintained eye contact with me through the rearview mirror.
"My wife's in her fifth month. Children are a gift from God, and I can't wait for the arrival of my child. We've called him Christian already, bec
