Zoey
A month has gone by and it was a day for celebration. Sebastian’s birthday was here and he was at work while Martha and I prepared a small party with just us and my parents.
This morning, I was feeling nauseous and dizzy so I decided to visit the doctor.
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“I need your urine sample, Mrs. Bradford,” the nurse said, handing me a small sample jar. I went to the bathroom and did my business, filling a bit of the jar.
She took it away and I sat there with a gown, waiting for the doctor to come in. Nerves were getting to me, I was a week behind on my period and I thought it might just be stress, but my mother convinced me to get a different type of test.
After a few minutes, he walked in with a smile on his face.
“Well, doctor. What do I have? Do I have hormon
