Lena
A sigh of relief left my lips as I made my way out of the doctor’s office. I spent half an hour in her office with her giving me pieces of advice on the food to take and how to take proper care of myself. And I'm six weeks away. It was a lot to sink in. I slipped my phone back in my bag and alighted away. I had left Martha in the waiting room together with Mrs. Lillian. I can't seem to figure out why their mood changed all of a sudden. I found it strange.
“I'm back,” I announced to her as I approached her. She didn't say anything or make a move, making me wave my hand over her face. “Martha?” I called again.
“Huh? You're back?”
“Yeah,” I muttered slowly, my brows furrowing at her strange behavior. “Did everything go well?”
“Yes. Let’s go home first, I will tell you everything.
