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Chapter Sixteen

Author: The Penaholic
last update Last Updated: 2024-09-23 21:57:26

Turns out the combination of mayonnaise and peanut butter had triggered a break out on my face. The doctor adviced that it is imperative for me to look after my health and everything I eat, as I am no longer by myself now. Smoking and alcohol was also prohibited. Not that I’m much of a drinker or a smoker anyway.

I fix myself a plate of tomato soup and few slices of garlic bread. I was craving it so bad that I had to drop by and do some grocery shopping. In a way, I was thankful that I got to fill up my almost empty refrigerator.

Marcello’s words from earlier crosses my thoughts and I feel my appetite wane. Marriage …

As far as jokes went, this was the cruelest of them all. This is something I had wanted so bad , that I was willing to endure a few bad relationships. Now that I had given up, the same thing is being presented to me on a platter. Fake but still…

Fear, so terrifying fills my nerves like a shot of hard drugs. What if I am unable to raise this child on my own ? If I accep
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