Chapter Eighteen

　　Naomi fiddled with the silver necklace she was putting on; hoping to get some comfort from it. She knew what she was going to hear in a few minutes was not what she wanted to hear and neither was she prepared for it.

　　Naomi had not been feeling well; she now lacks appetite, her favourite foods were like her worst enemy. It was just yesterday she realized she was late for her monthly period.

　　And that was when it hit her really hard that she might be pregnant. But on the other hand, she was praying for it to be a bug or any other temporary infection but not a baby because she was not ready to be a mother.

　　She hardly slept last night because of the unending thoughts that were going through her head. She wondered what went wrong because she was on the pill.