How do I know when he would return? I sat down thinking, my seeming joy of pregnancy turning to sorrow right before my eyes. If he does not come again, what would I do? He may claim the baby is not his. He may not believe that I've taken in. I wept so much, my eyes became sore. Thoughts kept on coming into my heart. Fear gripped me at a period, the fear of the unknown, of rejection. While on the thoughts, Paul came to my mind. After all, he has saved me from troubles on campus. He could be of help now. 

I called him, but could not pick...