Mia
New York
"He can also scan it for fingerprints," Sophia added, her voice tinged with concern.
"Hey, everything will be alright, I promise," she whispered, her words a soothing balm for my frazzled nerves. "This is just a rough patch, and we'll get through it together."
Tears welled up in my eyes, and I could no longer contain the flood of emotions that had been building inside me. Sophia didn't try to hush me or offer words of reassurance.
As I wept, I couldn't help but reflect on my current situation. Everyone around me had always said that pregnancy was a blessing, a joyful time filled with hope and anticipation. But for me, it had become a nightmare, a curse that seemed to bring nothing but fear, confusion, and despair.
I thought about the struggles I had been facing, the mysterious messages, and the uncertainty of who was behind them. The weight of it all had become unbearable, and I found myself doubting whether I could continue down this path.