Amelia’s POV“You’re pregnant?” She muttered, disbelief clear in her voice.My mother’s face was filled with shock and disappointment, which slowly changed to that of concern.“Omg…” she whispered in shock.“I’m sorry mom” I whispered, knowing I had disappointed her.“Who’s the father?” She asked.“I have no idea how to reach him,” I said, feeling embarrassed.“Oh” she replied, trying to sound unbothered.“Don’t worry, we’ll get through this together, sweetheart. You’re not alone in this.” She comforted me.I drew me in for her famous bear hug which calmed me down like it has always done in the past.I burst into fresh tears, relieved that my mother wasn’t angry or judgmental. I felt enough strength to take up my new responsibilities knowing I had her back up.***^^^^****A year had gone by... My days were filled with baby bottles, diaper changes, and the sweet, innocent smiles of Aaron, my cute baby boy. I now lived in a small apartment and raised Aaron alone but as promised my mothe
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