After staring at the empty screen for a while, I'm still confused. Every day, I felt like my whole world was falling apart. It's getting harder for me to connect with my son, and my husband and I are divorcing to end our marriage.
And the thought of my miscarriage brought tears started to flow down my cheeks again. I gently sat down on the cold floor, bent my knee, and cried out of sadness over what had just happened.
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St. Benedict’s Clinic, 8 pm.
As I walked in the hallway, I massaged my temple and looked for Ariella's office, where she was waiting for me. When I was about to enter, I heard a familiar voice in the corner, and there I saw Jasmine with Hugo. Jasmine bit her lower lip, saying, "Hon, I think I sprained my ankle. I’m sorry, it’s supposed to be our date today, but here we are…"
And Hugo stood up, kissed Jasmine’s forehead and said, "Wait here, I'll call the doctor."
"Thank you, hon…" Jasmine said as she gave my husband the sweetest smile.
I walked towards her after Hugo had just left. "YOU!" I pointed a finger at her.
She looked up with sharp eyes and it took her a few seconds to say, "Oh, Hello there! What a surprise! Are you spying on us?"