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NAOMI

POSITIVE!!!!!

NO!!!!

It can't be positive!!!

Please god!!! Noooooooo!!!!!

Dammit!!! My life is so screwed up!!!

How am I gonna tell this to Harold??

I sighed as I sat on the toilet seater with my foot frantically tapping on the floor.

Today morning when I woke up naked, I felt like my breasts were swollen, I just didn't feel right. So I checked my phone calendar and guess what!!!!

I freaking missed my periods.

I was completely blank this morning. For a while I thought it was normal, sometimes I do miss my periods but when I entered the kitchen to cook Harold breakfast, I was all fine but when I finished cooking and setting the table, the bloody nausea hit me hard. I ran up to the kitchen sink and puked my guts out.

And this morning...poor Harold...when he was about to give me my goodbye kiss, I turned away from the kiss because my mouth was stinking bad after the vomiting and all.

And after all this, I remembered one important thing. We had sex so many times in this month but no
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