Chapter 31

Clara

On any normal day, there’s nothing a good pizza can’t solve. Whenever I feel sad or overwhelmed by reality, I buy one. But as I bite into the delicious Italian dish inside the hotel’s almost empty restaurant, I don’t feel that usual peacefulness washes over me. I’m still thinking about the baby in my stomach and what this means: I need an abortion…even if I’m starting to want it less and les