“I-uh…” I was stuttering. I didn’t know how to answer the doctor's question. I looked back and forth at everyone—the nurse, the doctor, and finally Augustus, who had his arms crossed, his forehead creased, and his eyebrows furrowed. I could feel his darkening aura, like he wanted to know the truth from me, as if he wanted to squeeze every bit of information he could get from me.
"Ma'am, you can’t hide this from us. This is a crucial question because all the tests we did earlier came back normal. Everything is okay. However, I noticed you seem fatigued, and your breasts appear fuller, as if they're starting to carry milk. Your hips, ma'am, are wider too. Though, I'm not sure if they're naturally that wide or if it's because of your body shape. So, I'm asking, ma'am, how far along are you i
