Erasing the Doubts

I stepped out of the taxi and wiped my cheeks. They were still wet from tears I cried in the car. I felt angry and very hurt. Brenda’s words kept repeating in my head: "He’s just using you until you get big and ugly from the baby."

They broke down the little confidence I had built. How could my best friend say these things to me?

I walked to the private elevator that goes straight to the penthouse