"You are pregnant. If you'll be like this all the time, you won't only lose your friend this time."
Those words from Katrina was like a bucket of ice-cold water being splashed on her head. Wynter ceased her cries at the instant, staring at her wide-eyed. It echoed in her mind over and over again, like some damn recorder. Hearing that finally brought her back to her senses which was gone for three days and more.
'Lost… I might lose my child too? I--I could lose him as well?'
That possibility made her mind whirled. Her heart was beating madly on her ears now as her breathing gradually started to get shallow. She was having a slight panic attack.
'Not just her… but my baby too…'
