MELISSA
“Have you told Damien yet?” Lily asked as she walked into the kitchen.
“No,” I said.
“Why?“ Lily asked as she placed a basket on the table.
“This isn’t the right time,” I said honestly. And I tried, but things just kept getting in the way.”
“Are you scared?” Lily took a step forward.
“No, I’m not. In fact, I’m happy. I have this feeling that this child would bring us closer,”
“You have a point there,” Lily said. “So when are you going to tell him?”
“This evening or tomorrow,” I said,
“Why are you stalling?”
“I don’t know, but I feel like he’d be tired after the gathering,” I said matter-of-factly.
Lily sighed. “Okay, but you have to tell him before the weekend.”
“I will,” I replied sharply.
“Are you going to stay here forever?” Lilly asked, raising an eyebrow.
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