Amelie
Things were beginning to get weirder with Hasan and I couldn't say I hated it. I missed being cared for, being looked at with cozy eyes. It was all going too well and it was scaring me. If this relationship blossomed into something serious, I feared it would end up like Liam and I. Also, how could I love another man while I was carrying another's child. There were many situations prohibiting whatever was growing between Hassan and I, situations that were currently out of my control.
"How's your health?" Was the first question Hassan asked the moment we met everyday, and today was no exception.
"Better than before." Was the reply I never failed to give. It wasn't exactly true, but I was doing my best to stay in good shape. Taking care of a pregnancy was not a very easy task, especially in these first three months.
