GUILT.
Giordana.
He sat on the couch, staring at me in anticipation. Meanwhile, I was having an internal battle on how to start the conversation.
ANOTHER MISTAKE.Philip.
IN LOVE?Giordana.
ONE CRAZY PLAN.Giordana.
SUCCESS!Giordana."Going somewhere?" Philip asked as I ran down the stairs in the morning in nude ballet flats and a pink flared sundress.
THE EX.Giordana."Jasper." The name left my mouth before I could stop myself.
TWELVE WEEKS.Giordana.
A BLESSING OR A CURSE?Giordana.
PREGNANT.Giordana.Dragging myself out of my bed, I massaged my temples to soothe it as I had another throbbing headache. I knelt in front of my bed and said my prayer