"Oh my!" the doctor said. Erika looked down at the doctor. She saw the doctor looking at her hand and then suddenly the complete realization came to her. Madri's hand was covered in milk! Erika looked at the clock on the wall. It was 3:15 now. By this time Steven would have already eaten half an hour before! She was overflowing! Oh God, this was so embarrassing.
"Oh my goodness, Dr. Gupta... Madri, I am so sorry," Erika said. She felt her face getting white hot. Her weird little secret was now exposed.
"Steven is...four?" Madri asked, still looking down at the milk on her hand.
"Five," Erika said, dying inside. So much for no regrets. Why didn't she pump at home? Madri looked up, but she didn't appear to be disgusted or anything else.
"Don't look so mortified Erika! I have had far wors
