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In A Blur

Author: Spicy Candy
last update publish date: 2026-02-18 06:08:03

Rhea

“I’m not very hungry this morning.”

Danica’s voice pulled my attention. She was pushing food around her plate, her face slightly pale.

“The nausea is worse today,” she continued, one hand moving to her stomach.

“Have you tried crackers? Plain ones helped me when I was pregnant with Rhea. Settled the stomach before anything else.” Mum said.

Danica offered a grateful smile. “I should try that. Nothing sounds good right now.”

“Let me get you some.” My mother moved to the pantry.

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Roxanna Abernathy
Hmm, I wonder if she paid the doctor to say she was pregnant. Since she is not wanting the scan & it would obviously show if there is a fetus.
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