“Is that a heartbeat?” I asked.“No, silly. It’s my stomach.” My sister turned a page in the pregna
“Is that a heartbeat?” I asked.“No, silly. It’s my stomach.” My sister turned a page in the pregnancy book Mom had given her. “It says here that it’s no bigger than a grape right now.”I could barely feel a bump under my cheek. “I only wanted to see what it was like,” I sighed.“I know, I was curious about it too,” she replied. “But at least Mom and Dad weren’t too bad about it.”She hadn’t gotten the lecture about my responsibilities Dad had given me.“You’ll fall in love with the baby,” she told me. True enough, I thought. Just never thought I’d have one at my age. I’ll be 36 when it’s grown. My sister will be 37.Well, it wasn’t the kid’s fault that I didn’t pull out in time.“And Mom is going to put me on the pill,” she continued. “Of course, we don’t have to wait for that. It says here that sex won’t hurt the baby. And it’s not like Mom and Dad don’t already know….”Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad, I thought. I would have a girlfriend and a sex life. Mom and Dad didn’t expect us to stop… we wouldn’t have to worry about getting caught anymore. We’d be raising our child together.“Almost like being husband and wife,” I said, half to myself.“Yes, I guess we are,” my sister replied. -- source link
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