"So that's it?Till nine months?" asked Lexi, agitated.
"We just all have to wait now. Its really sad but there's nothing we can do.". Justin's tone seemed distant.
Lexi groaned in frustration. "This is so frustrating really. I have a feeling in my gut that that bitch is lying."
"Language, Lexi" Karen said as she walked in with two glasses of mango juice. She handed one over to Justin as she sat by his side.
"Juan Miguel, are you okay?" She asked him.
"I am far from okay. At this point I really do not know how to cope."
"I really don't get you," Karen frowned. "What coping mechanisms do you need on here? Just observe your duties and support the woman carrying your child, its as easy as that"
"Let's not forget that we still aren't sure he is the father of those babies." Lexi remarked.
