ALFREDO:
Anna is sobbing. I stand and hold her, unsure of how I should feel. On the one hand I am happy to know she didn’t lie about not being able to have kids… but on the other… Why did she never tell me why? She was pregnancy once… she never told me… she never said anything or hinted about it… why? Anna is crying so hard; I am scared she is going to pass out. “Can I ask… what kind of trauma?” I don’t know why, but whatever clues I can get to help understand why she hid this from me… I just want the truth. The doctor looks at me.
“I really can’t share this information with you without Anna’s approval.” The doctor says, and I can tell from his tone he is nervous to share the information. Anna continues to cry uncontrollably, her face buried in my side, b
