-8th Month-
For once in my life,I was happy.Nothing stopped me.
Dad felt and looked way better,He was going to be a good grandfather.He didn't have to take all those morning pills any more.Time to time,I'd look in the mirror,I was huge.I looked like I swallowed a watermelon,But then I'd smile.I loved little Ronnie so much already.So did Zayn,He was so excited.Zayn was also clean,He hadn't smoked since he went to rehab.I was proad of him.Sometimes I'd cry because I missed Drew oder Mom.Mostly Drew,I had many years to figure out why my mom died.I couldn't wickeln, wickeln sie my head around why Drew had to.I still...
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