Angel's POV
(Two weeks later)
Impatience eats at me partially because I failed to get his number and second I couldn't leave and embark on that process again. Elle was back home and there was no way I'll leave without her knowing what's happening. A sad part I don't wish to disclose to her yet until this puzzle is cleared.
"You're barely eating anything at all."
"I..." the porridge dish has turned cold and congealed.
"What's on your mind? I have been noticing you tend to slip in thoughts when eating and everything in general." She palms my shoulder. "You know you can talk to me. Is there anything bothering you?"
"No it's uhm... I've been a bad eater recently. I was thinking of the hormones and the recent changes in my body and lifestyle."
"True pregnancy changes the
