Chapter 9 - Abortion

• Clara
• “Clara, let go it, 5:30 already.” Nana shouted from the door. I was still glued to my bed, fighting the internal battle. My heart is drumming fast with mixed emotion. I wanted to tell Aiden about the baby, but I also fear that he might refuse to admit.
• I had to admit when I talked to him that night, I liked him. That is why despite knowing my alcohol tendency I took the drink from him. I thought that if were still in the building Nana would come for me when she sees that something is off.