Mia exited the bathroom, and Sarah noticed that Mia was pale.
"Everything alright?", Sarah asked Mia.
"It seems I've upset my stomach.", Mia said with a grimace.
"Are you sick?", Sarah continued probing.
"No. Liz warned me that I'm overdoing it, but I always stuffed myself with random stuff and I was fine. Must be the trip, or something…"
"Or something…", Sarah said absentmindedly and rubbed her stomach. "Are you pregnant?"
Mia's eyebrows shot into her hairline. "What? No."
Sarah was amused by Mia's exaggerated reaction. "No, you don't know? Or no, there is no chance?"
Mia opened her mouth and closed it. She decided to shift the topic. "Are YOU pregnant?"
Sarah cradled her stomach with her palms and smiled gently. "Yes. Four and a half months along. It's a boy."
"Oh…", a sound escaped Mia's lips. She asked only to return the question, and it turned out that it's true.