“Miss Weston! Miss Weston!” A nurse called out in the waiting room of St. Peter's Hospital. Patricia woke up from her daydream and sat up straight. Her name was called. She went in to see the doctor. The doctor said, “The test results are back.”Patricia kept quiet.The doctor pushed a paper across the desk. “You’re pregnant.”Patricia blinked. “What?”“You’re pregnant,” the doctor repeated.Patricia laughed a short laugh. “No. That can’t be right.”The doctor said, “It is right. Congratulations.”Patricia shook her head. “No, no congratulations. Not now.”The doctor leaned forward. “Are you okay?”Patricia held her stomach. “I don’t feel okay.”“You’ll need rest, vitamins, folic acid, and follow-up checks.”Patricia whispered, “I wasn’t ready for this.”The doctor said, “Few people are truly ready.”Patricia looked at the paper again. She whispered, “Pregnant. Pregnant. Pregnant.”The doctor said, “You’re not alone.”Patricia asked, “How far?”“Four weeks.”She pressed her lips tig
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