Lost (in Your Emerald Eyes)
With an inaudible sigh, she went incognito and let her fingers fly over the keyboard.
Her hands were shaking as she put in her earbuds and opened the first video that popped up. She clenched her jaw, seeing all the posters and hearing the words ‘murder’ and ‘baby’.
Emmie shut the lid of her laptop only a few moments later, but already, her heartbeat had quickened.
What was she going to do alone, still in high school, with an infant whose father had fled to another country to stay alive?
And most importantly, if the tests did come out positive, and she would decide to get rid of it, how was she going to do it when in front of the abortion center she’d see pictures of dead fetuses held up by o
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