Another two weeks—I was about four and a half months pregnant, half way done—or so passed without much happening. Well, there was one strange that had been happening: Courtney and I had become somewhat close friends. I think it was because we had something in common; I never would have imagined that Courtney and I would have something in common. It was strange to think that our bebés brought us to be friends. The two of us had begun to visit each other often.
I went to her apartment más often than she came over to Alejandro’s house since her doctor wanted her to take it easy as she got...
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