EIGHT MONTH LATER

I can feel my baby coming close. I know my child will be out soon. It feels so tiring walking far so I decided to be on house arrest unless the occasion calls for me to be there. I rarely go out and I hardly have visitors unless for Andrew who only comes here to check on me. Which I'm very grateful for. He's been so sweet to me. Like an elder brother taking good care of his junior sister.

I got lucky to know a little about him. He is a good man, I can see that. I stood up from my bed trying to stretch...