[Mandy's Diary Today]
The sun hasn't fully come out yet, but I'm already excited in the kitchen making breakfast while chatting with Candice over the house's cordless phone. Like before, we talked about a way out to cure me before Grandma Mag asked again, when will I pregnant.
Candice suggested I just follow Kylie's advice, as long as I do it carefully so Justin doesn't know. On the other hand, Candice also suggested that I tell Justin the truth.
I want to be honest. If only he hadn't brought up Aunt Mary's foster children, or dreamed of having lots of children with me. Of course, I'll tell the truth. But it hurt because I can't destroy his imagination.
I took a deep breath, leaning my hand against the pantry while my free hand brushed my hair back and down beside my forehead. "Okay, I think you can—"
"Good morning, Mandy."
