DAHLIA

“Where are you off to this morning?” 

“What?” Denise turned with an alarmed look in her eyes. 

My brows furrowed. Was it me or did she just get startled.

“Oh God.” She held a hand to her chest, a small, nervous laugh erupted. “You scared me, sis.”

“You’re all dressed, where are you going to?” My eyes roamed her very pregnant frame. 

“I was hoping to get fresh morning air. Also, I made some friends while out there struggling to survive. I just thought to take a little walk and visit my friends too. I’m near my due date and I read online that walking is a good exercise...