Lana's POV
My dad went to the hotel to take care of things, and we leave New York today. I feel as if I'm a zombie walking. After the emotions and tears, I still feel a heaviness and as if I am floating. Nothing around me gets my attention, its like I have no meaning. Is this all part of heartbreak when the one you love is out there and you are no longer together? It hurts and I am trying to just suppress it.
"You are eight weeks pregnant", the doctor said a moment ago. I am at the clinic, but I just hardly say anything. This is how I was when I got here and did what was needed to get the results and now I am sitting back in the chair across from the doctor. She is a dark-of-complexion woman, and she is polite.
She was writing on a page now, and I just looked at the way that her hand
