My hands were trembling like crazy. Staring at my horrified, desperate self in the foggy bathroom mirror, I closed my eyes -- my heart hammering against my chest, my pulse throbbing in my neck, as I held the thin device in my shaky, clammy hands. The results were literally sitting in my palm, just waiting for me to look. But I couldn't. I couldn't look because deep down, I already knew the answer.
"Please," I whispered, sobbing as I closed my eyes. There was no point in praying, or hoping. It was done. My lips started to quiver as I felt the hot tears begin to stream down my face. I gripped onto the stupid pregnancy test in my hand until my fingers felt numb. Everything was numb. I was numb.
Then slowly, I took a deep, shaky breath as I opened my eyes only to look down and see what I had feared.
The one thing that was going to change everything.
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