ELISA

I stared at the mirror, my face breaking into a small smile as I stared at my barely noticeable bulge.

My morning sickness had stopped, well- majorly, but I was now able to eat peacefully.

My baby was now 2 months and a few weeks old.

"We are going to see your dad today." I paused staring at my reflection with resolve.

"And today would determine if he would still hold that title." I added rubbing my belly gently.

I can't wait to meet the little one soon, "if so mummy would protect you, just focus on growing up well, okay?" I cooed, giggling softly.

I wondered if he...