Will we make it?

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Seth breaks the kiss a bit too soon for my liking but I don’t complain. His hands release my face and he leans forward, his forehead resting on my shoulder, remaining silent for a while. His hands move down my arms slowly and soon, I feel one rest on my belly, as he remains silent. Through the all fuss, I did not have the mental setting to actually process the news my father bestowed on us tonight. I was pregnant. A rush of energy washes over my body and suddenly I feel anxious and thrilled at the same time. As I process my own thoughts, Seth’s hand slowly slips under my shirt and slowly presses against my bare skin, making my brain suddenly pause. A yelp suddenly escapes me and I pull back from the sudden coldness that presses against me, making my skin turn into goosebumps. Startled b

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