Sky’s POV
It had been two days since the doctor said I was pregnant, also two days since I stared at the test kits lined up on Joyce’s bathroom counter and felt my entire life shift into something else. The world around me didn’t look so different, but everything inside me felt heavy, almost unbearable.
In those two days, I barely slept and I barely ate. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the hospital room, the doctor’s calm expression when she gave the news, and the faint pink lines on every test I took. I felt stuck between wanting to cry and wanting to pretend none of this was real.
But it was real. It was too real.
I didn’t have the luxury to pretend I could handle this. I have less than a month to figure out where my next rent will come from or even be sure how I would get the ful
