Dr. Okafor wiped the gel from Elena's stomach with a soft cloth, helped her sit up, and pulled her chair a little closer, setting the wand aside entirely now, her full attention on Elena's face rather than the screen."I want to ask you something," she said, "and I want you to know there's no wrong answer. Sometimes these conversations are complicated, and I've learned not to assume anything about a patient's situation.""Okay," Elena said again, bracing without knowing exactly what she was bracing for."Does the father know you're pregnant?"The question landed softer than Elena expected, delivered with none of the weight it carried for her, and for a moment she just sat there on the edge of the exam table, the paper crinkling faintly beneath her, trying to find an answer that was both true and safe to say out loud in a room that, for all its careful anonymity, still felt somehow too exposed for the whole truth."No," Elena said finally. "He doesn't know."Dr. Okafor nodded slowly, n
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