| No Matter What The grocery store was deserted as he stepped into it at the late hour. His feet dragged as he walked to the dreaded aisle. he could fell the redness creeping into his cheecks as he walked down the aisle clearly meant for women. he readjusted the baseball hat that sat on his head, praying that no one would recognize him. As he came to his disination, he felt embarressed to be reading the words on the boxes. The things one did for the one they loved. His forhead creased in confusion at all the different kinds there were. Plus lines or negative lines? Pink or blue? Which one was he suppose to get? What if he got the wrong one? No, he decided it would be best to one of every kind. To survey which answer would ocme up the most. To see if his girlfriend was right... That they really were going to have a baby. He took a deep breath before piling all the boxes into his arms and heading off to the register. No matter what, he wanted to be prepared for whateve these test might say. To be supportive of his girlfriend. |
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