I would have thought that I'm used to being stared at in my workplace by now.

Nope. I'm not.

And the worst part of the whole thing is that I never know why exactly I'm being stared at. Just like right now.

Why is everyone staring at me this morning? Because of Amy Becker? Some new gossip about my pregnancy? Some new gossip about something different entirely?

It doesn't take long for me to find out. I've just settled in behind my desk when Emily appears in front of me like a conjured demon.

"Is it true?" she asks.

I blink at her in confusion.

"Is what true?" I reply....