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The afternoon sun slants through the library window, catching dust motes and the greasy shine on a burger wrapper. Empty chip packets litter the table between textbook stacks. Bridget leans back, patting the taut fabric stretched over her belly—once flat, now a soft mound that strains against her blouse. 'So, that's all the changes I'd recommend for your assignment,' she says, swallowing the last bite. 'I think you'll do great once you do that and grab a few references. Phew, that helped me work up an appetite. Shall we go grab some lunch? I don't know about you but I'm starving!' Her smile is bright, innocent—oblivious to the growing truth beneath her hands. you, how does she still have room?