It had been a few weeks since my fateful meeting with Miguel. I was sitting on the edge of my tub thinking about him and what he did to me. All whilst awaiting the results of the pregnancy test I was holding. Only a month ago I would have never thought I'd be here right now. I'm ashamed but slightly turned out by the thought of having his baby.
The timer on my phone went off. I checked the test.
"Ok, deep breath now. It's just a test" I mumbled to myself.
It said negative. I was mostly relieved about this. At the same time, I was a bit disappointed by not getting the baby I was promised by Miguel. Well at least now I can go back to some bit of normal life again.
I was out at the shop when I saw a face I'd never forget, it had to be Miguel. I was torn between running away and saying hello. I ended up just standing there in shock. He did notice me after a few moments.
"Hey there, fancy meeting you here. How are things?" His eyes wandered down towards my stomach.
"Nothing new to report. Just same old things and all." I nervously laughed.