MARK
“Don't worry, we didn't last long and now we're just friends.”
And then, just as casually, he proceeded to turn on a machine, pull up Olivia's robe, and smear a gel on her abdomen.
And me?
I had remained static in the place, at the same time that I felt Olivia's hand fiercely squeeze mine.
Little son of...
“We weren't talking precisely about that, Gabe.” she murmured. But I still didn't look at her.
I preferred to look at Gabriel who, without any interest in this absurd conversation, began with the sonogram.
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