WHITNEY'S POVFor some seconds, Martin was perplexed as he gazed at me wailing."Whitney, why are you crying? I'm doing the best I can to make you happy and you are crying. I have never known you to be this emotional. Please, stop crying and eat your meal. If I may ask, is there something bothering you that you are not telling me? If there is, please, tell me," Martin said with a pleading tone as he dropped the fork in his hand into the dish and was staring at me.I continued crying for some seconds and said to myself, I have no choice but to be strong in these trying times, after all, I decided to keep the pregnancy against all odds. I looked at my brother and he was gazing at me with sad eyes. I could sense that he was feeling helpless. I stopped crying and wiped the tears from my eyes. For some seconds, we gazed at each other without uttering a word."Whitney, please, talk to me. What is the matter? Is it because your pregnancy will be aborted tomorrow? Or is there something else
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