MIRANDATWO MONTHS LATER..."My God, I am huge," I murmured, mortified.Did I beach myself!? Like a whale on the beach?No, that wasn't possible!I looked at the bedroom ceiling, terrified that I had fallen back onto the mattress without the strength to get up and sit up.As a result, I was panting, and now scared. I looked at the bathroom door, which was closed. At any moment, Marlon was going to come out and see my pathetic state, which would only serve as ammunition for his idiotic arguments that I had piously refuted yesterday. By some miracle and a lot of insistence on my part, I had managed to make him back down, but it would all be useless if he saw me like this.I remembered the argument in question. We had just gotten home from an appointment with the obstetrician, Dr. Lane. There was nothing abnormal as usual; I was healthy, my blood pressure was 140 over 90, the babies were moving so much that night that I could see their little feet kicking, almost hitting my breasts. Espe
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