Antalya's POVMy hands were trembling as I walked toward Coach Martinez's office. Each step felt heavier than the last, and my mind raced with possible explanations for what I would say when confronted about my pregnancy.This is it, I thought desperately. My secret is out, and my dreams of competing are over.I knocked on the office door, trying to steady my breathing."Come in," Coach Martinez called from inside.I opened the door and immediately saw my worst fears confirmed. There, spread across Coach Martinez's desk, were my medical records - pregnancy test results, prenatal vitamin prescriptions, and early ultrasound images. The evidence of my secret was laid out like an accusation."Please, sit down, Antalya," Coach Martinez said, her voice serious but not as angry as I had expected.I sat down across from her, unable to take my eyes off the documents. How am I going to explain this?"I suppose you know why you're here," she said, gesturing to the papers."Coach, I can explain—"
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