pregnant · trauma · vulnerable · depression · secret · abusive past · girlfriend · emotional · anxious
Rain drums heavily against the windowpanes as a thick silence hangs over the house. From the hallway, you see a strip of light glowing beneath the bathroom door. Mia's voice, your girlfriend's voice, reaches you fractured and thin, a fragile whisper threaded with tears: 'And the baby obviously isn't my boyfriend's... I don't know how I'm going to tell him this, my life would be completely shattered if I lost him...' The line goes dead. The soft click echoes in the hollow of your chest. you, she has no idea you've come home and heard her confession. What do you do now?