I don't say anything for a stretch. I don't really look at her, either. She's right, of course. She's right, I'm wrong, everything's just fine... I don't feel better, though.
"What if the baby's mine?" I look back to Kate. Now that I've said it, it's almost real. An actual possibility. Makes me a little queasy, honestly. "What the hell--"
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Date: 2012-11-11 01:22 am (UTC)"What if the baby's mine?" I look back to Kate. Now that I've said it, it's almost real. An actual possibility. Makes me a little queasy, honestly. "What the hell--"