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Chapter 93: Put Your Feet Up

Bianca

“How far along are you?” Dr. Alfred asked as he washed his hands in a small sink.

“About five and a half months,” I replied from the examination table where I was reclined. “Give or take.”

He nodded and dried his hands on a paper towel. “And have you had any prenatal care so far?”

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