Chapter 84 Memories

• The rain was falling and beating against the frosted glass windows. Nervously, I bit my lower lip and bounced one of my feet against the floor. The wait was killing me and only about two minutes had passed, according to my watch, of the five that should be waited.
• "God, let it be negative, please," I pray, because at this moment we are not in a position to maintain a pregnancy and even less so, everything that comes with a baby.
• A lightning bolt strikes and the light, plus the powerful thunder that is heard instantly, makes me jump in fright. I spin in place, with my arms crossed at chest level, asking over and over again that my delay is only due to the stress of all these past months.