These women have now grown into their own. They have kids, families, career's, friends of their owns. They can't rely on their parents to handle things for them now. Each of them had to grown and do things their way.
Maybe it's wrong, maybe it's rig...
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I was hanging on to Troy like Angel does to me when he wants candy. Troy was sick for three weeks. I wasn't allowed to see him for over a month.
I missed my husband and thought I was never going to see him again. I was scared and losing my mind.
Now I can't keep the secret that I am pregnant.
"Yana baby, you can let my arm go, I have to use the bathroom."
He had got two weeks off work and I am never going to leave his side again.
"No, I will come."
"Yana, baby. It's just the restroom."
"I'm pregnant."
"What?" He laughed.
"I am, I was waiting to tell you because I was scared and I had just had the miscarry and I didn't want..."
"How many months?"
"Six."
"What?" He lifted up my big shirt.
I stopped holding my stomach in.
"Yana, baby?"
"Baby?" Angel signed.
Oh yeah, we didn't forget about him speaking a month ago either.
"Yes," I said.
"Yana?" Troy said.
"I was scared."
"How in the hell did you hide this belly?"
"Sucking in my belly." I smiled and sucked in my belly again.
He started laughing. "Yana baby, you didn't have to do that. If it happened again I would've still been by your side no matter what okay. You know that."
"I know that, I was just scared."
"When did you tell your parents and Charis?"
"Me, never." Angel signed.
"Yana you didn't tell anyone?" Troy asked and I shook my head. "Yana baby," he said laughing.
"Baby, baby." Angel was rubbing my belly. "I can't believe I was tearing your ass up and didn't notice...girl.." Angel started laughing so Troy stopped speaking.
