Alex knew something was wrong.Nothing dangerous but something different.For the past few weeks, she had been waking up tired. Some mornings, the smell of coffee, which she normally loved, made her stomach turn.At first, she blamed the animals.Then the change in her appetite.Then the occasional cramps.Alex stood completely still in the middle of her kitchen when she suddenly started counting. "No." She whispered and then counted again, her eyes widening after the third time. "No, no, no."She grabbed her jacket and drove into town.A few hours later, she returned to the little house with a small paper bag in her hand.She placed it on the kitchen table after a few minutes, staring at it."Oh, you've got to be kidding me!" She groaned as she stared at the ceiling. She took a deep breath as she started to paced back and forth. "No. No way."She picked up the test.Positive. Alex thought as she closed her eyes. Her mind immediately went back to that night before everything changed.
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