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Leslie and I sit my already conscience mom on the couch as she looks down at Leslie. Rage , anger and lots of emotions spread across her face. I sit on the single couch and stare at mom. Leslie stands at a corner with her hands cross.
” What were you thinking ? Getting pregnant for your professor. You had to sleep with a professor Leslie. A married one with a kid.” Mom leans her elbows on her knees and holds her head.
” Is he aware ?” Mom asks. Leslie bites her bottom lip and shakes her head sideways.
” He’s not aware ?” Mom flare up. She stands to her feet and almost rush after Leslie.
” Mom , calm down.” I hold her.