Anastasia left Clara's place frustrated. She knew she didn't have to get pissed at Clara but she can't help getting irritated these days. She needed to clear her head so she decided not to take a cab. Instead, it was better walking back home, since her house was not far from Clara's house.

“Why does it feel like I'm pushing everyone away from me?” Anastasia asked herself and placed her hand on her head.

She remembered what happened between her and her mom yesterday and it made her realize she might just be losing her mind. How bad could it be?

The thing she was afraid of was getting pregnant....