GAIA
I held her while she cried because I could barely even say a single word. How could I bring myself to tell her that I knew the man who got her pregnant?
How could I even tell her that I knew that she had gotten raped but I found out say anything because of her health? The doctor even recommended that I didn't tell her so that her therapy would go smoothly. But now, she was pregnant.
She cried for almost an hour, bitterly putting all her emotions into the wailing and tears gathered in my eyes, knowing the truth but not being able to speak it.
Even Evan didn't know. I couldn't tell him either.
When she eventually stopped crying, she looked up at me.
“What will I do? How am I pregnant? I don't think I've been with anyone recently so I don't know how this is possible. Pregnant? I'm not that irresponsible!”
“How do you know you're pregnant? Did you get a test?”
She stood up and walked away, going into the bathroom and coming back out a few seconds later with a pregnancy test stick
