<strong>“No.” Mnie snapped without hesitation. </strong>


    <strong>Yvonne nced at her. Mnie looked at her belly and said in a voice only she could hear, “It has nothing to do with him.” </strong>


    <strong>This happened too abruptly, and Yvonne could not think of a better way to resolve this matter. All she </strong>


    <strong>could do was drive Mnie back home. </strong>


    <strong>However, as they got into the car, Mnie said, “Can you please send me back to the northern area?” </strong>


    <strong>Yvonne wanted to say something but gave in and drove to the northern part of the city. </strong>


    <strong>Mnie stopped Yvonne from sending her to her house door. She walked back slowly instead. All she needed at the moment was time alone to think. </strong>


    <strong>Other than being a little bewildered, she was also anxious. </strong>


    <strong>However, that was only when she knew about her pregnancy. </strong>


    <strong>She had nothing to do with Eugene yet was pregnant with his baby. </strong>


    <strong>Mnie caressed her belly and feltplicated emotions surging in her. </strong>


    <strong>It was a sleepless night for Mnie. She sat in her room with the toys her grandpa had made for her as a kid that she had taken out. </strong>


    <strong>Some were woven with thread, and some were carved from wood. Albert made them for her. Each of </strong>


    <strong>them! </strong>


    <strong>The toys around her made her feel like Alberts was still making new toys for her by her side. </strong>