Simone...
I woke up feeling hungry, and I checked the time on my wristwatch; it was already past one. I walked to the kitchen; Martha was baking something. "Hello, dear, what do you like to eat?" she said, smiling. "I want salad, bread, and fresh strawberries," I said, smiling at her. She wrinkled her brows. "Anything else?" I just shook my head.
I eat slowly, and Zack is nowhere to be found. I grew up with males full of libido, and I always said to myself, I will never tangle myself in love and drama like many girls they played. Men are gullible and easy to sway. Am I right? I asked myself.
My phone rings, "One."
"Thank God I contacted you!" Matthew's wife, Liza, is my OB. I had a birth control implant years ago, not to serve the purpose, as I was not sexually active before, but to c
