"Are you out of your mind? And why would you even consider aborting just because I'm the one who got you pregnant!?" my brother asked incredulously, eyebrows furrowed. Tearfully, I looked at him.
"How could I not consider it, brother, when you, my own brother, got me pregnant! What will happen to us then?" I sobbed. My brother fell silent at my response, just watching me cry for a moment. But soon, he let out a soft sigh and cupped my face in his broad hands."Hey, stop crying." He wiped my tears with his thumb.
"And please don't do that again; don't abort the baby. I'll be angry if you do that." There was warmth in his voice now.
"What, brother? Is that all your reaction will be? Aren't you afraid of what might happen to you because of my pregnancy?" I asked incredulously, tears still
