I CAN'T NOT
THINK OF IT AS A BABY . I'M TEN WEEKS
PREGNANT, GIVE OR TAKE A FEW DAY .
THE DOCTOR SAID I REALLY NEED TO MAKE
MY DECISION RIGHT AWAY . MOM MADE
ME AN APPOINTEMENT WITH HER OB-GYM .
I COULDN'T STOMACH THE THOUGH OF A VISIT
PLANNED PARENTHOOD, SO T WENT TO DR.ORTEGA
INSTEAD .
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