Abortion?

“You need to sit Ms. Evans.” The doctor hurried to me and helped me sit in the chair. I on the other hand was too stunned to react. A myriad of emotions struck me like a whiplash. Tears of helplessness invaded my eyes but I swallowed them, refusing to shed even a single drop.

I am pregnant. Of course, I had sex. How can I forget it? All these days of glee and serenity erased that haunted memory when I committed the biggest sin and ran away like a coward.

The doctor on the other hand raised her left brow perhaps confused at my shocked state but she then quickly leaped to hold my hand and squeezed it gently.

"Don't need to panic. It's fine. Do you want me to call your boyfriend?"

"No don't." Her words triggered me to action. There is no way I can let Adam ever know about this.

But this was seriously too much for me to take.

"I-I am pregnant. Oh my God!!" I grabbed my head as terror slowly seized my body.

How could I be so careless? But it's not my fault too. I was so scared and desperat