I get home earlier than usual. I'm so happy to be back in the apartment. It's more of a home to me than the brothers' place.
I'm grateful that Harry kept his promise and refurbished the apartment for us. It's warm and cosy.
Lisa is seated on the couch munching on sausages and I screw my nose in disgust. I really don't like the smell of sausages. I sit on the edge of the sofa and she grins at me with her mouth full.
"How was school." She asks.
"Same old. What have you been up to today?"
"I went to the hospital.. The abortion, remember?"
"You are not pregnant anymore?"
She gives me a tiny smile.
"Actually, I am. I didn't undergo the procedure."
I want to jump up and hug her but I hold myself back. Maybe she just changed the dates for the abortion.
"What happened?" I ask calmly and
