Chapter 31
Zoey Malik
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I looked at my reflection in the mirror.
My hand drifted to my stomach instinctively.
Two months.
It still didn’t feel real.
So I was actually carrying a child in my stomach?
But it was still flat. I couldn’t help but wonder how I would feel when it started protruding. Whenever I felt alone, I always reminded myself that I had someone — my baby.
I knew I felt weird about having a child at first, but it eventually grew on me. I was excited to give life to someone, even if the circumstances weren’t ideal.
Babies were blessings, right? Maybe the baby would actually bring luck to my life. After being lost in my thoughts for a few more minutes, I washed my face in the sink.
Then I styled my hair into a loose ponytail.
I was meant to be on my way
