POV: Sofia
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We found out about the second baby on a Sunday.
I'd been tired for weeks. Nauseous. Off. Antonio noticed before I did.
"You're pregnant," he said, watching me push away my breakfast.
"I'm not—"
"You are." He was already reaching for his phone. "I'm calling the doctor."
"You can't just call the doctor because I pushed away my eggs."
"Watch me."
He called. I stared at him. Three hours later, we were in the doctor's office, watching a screen, seeing a tiny heartbeat flicker.
"Six weeks," the doctor said. "Everything looks good."
I looked at Antonio. He was crying.
"We're having another baby," he said.
"We're having another baby."
He kissed me—in front of the doctor, in front of the nurse, in front of anyone who was watching—and I kissed him back.
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ANTONIO
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