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Novel In My Desperate Time by Internet
As usual, Frances has been out when I go downstairs.
That’s good. If he asked where I go, I would have no idea what to say.
I don’t dare to lie in front of him. He’s so horrible. Every time I even haven’t opened my mouth he’s already known it.
I make an appointment with Mindy at eight o’clock in the hospital. After changing clothes, I leave for the hospital.
When I arrive, Mindy has registered for me.
And to my surprise, she comes here alone. David should let her return from abroad alone. It doesn’t look like the deed he would do. This is unusual.
“You come back alone? Where is David?” I ask.
Mindy shakes her head and says quietly, “Shh, don’t be so loud. He objected to me coming back. He said you should go to Frances for help. Frances can handle this. His suggestion sucks. You must be insane if you come to Frances, aren’t you? So I snuck back myself.”
Though David is at the other side of the ocean where it is tens of thousands of kilometers away from us, I can imagine his gloomy face now when he found out that Mindy had snuck back alone. When I thought this, a shudder comes through me.
“You are so bold.” I sigh to her.
“I don’t care how David would think! The pregnant woman is the boss!” Mindy rolls her eyes and says, “Let’s go. I’ve registered. It’s still early and there are not many people. We can get the surgery done early so I will also be relieved.”
“Hmm.”
I nod and walk with her towards to maternity department.
There are only two patients in front of me so it soon comes to my turn. Mindy accompanies me inside the doctor’s office.
“What’s the matter?” the doctor asks me in a deep voice, even not looking up.
“I’m pregnant.” I reply with a low voice, feeling sad.
“Have you tested it yourself?” the doctor raises her head and takes a look at me.
I nod to her.
“The last menstrual period?”
“November 15th.” I reply honestly.
“Do you want to keep the baby or not?” the doctor continues her formulaic questions.
It’s a lovely creature in my belly! Perhaps having seen the loss of so many babies, maternity doctors are all numb to this now.
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