Jessica POV
Douglas's car disappeared out of sight.
I stood for a while longer, frozen in place as if I could still see the car, but it was long gone.
Sighing, wishing things had lasted longer, it would be nice for another day, getting to know each other better. We had some lovely, long talks, silly moments, and also set some goals. We have yet to engage in a deeper conversation. I am not ready to delve too deeply, fearing he does not share the same desires as I do.
Do I know what I want?
Will I answer honestly? Even to myself.
I rub my belly, which is growing fast, and turn back towards the house.
In the kitchen, Grandma had all the ingredients for Vicky and me to cook a cake each. It would be the baby's gender. Grandma tried hard to get me to tell her, or to start working on the
