Maya POVI woke up to the beeping of a matching and the nauseating scent of antiseptic. My throat was dry. My limbs were numb. And my chest…my chest felt like someone had taken a fist to it. A deep, ache coursed underneath my ribs as I tried to sit up, disoriented and slow. Where was I?The hospital?“Miss Angelou?”A voice, soft, that of a male, drew my gaze to the right. A doctor stood near the foot of my bed, flipping through a clipboard. His coat was pristine, his expression composed. “You're awake. That's good,” he said. “You collapsed from internal bleeding. We managed to stabilize you in time since you tried your way out here on your own.”My voice broke. “Bleeding ... .from what?”He stepped closer, concern flickering in his eyes. “I guess you do not know then. You were pregnant, Miss Angelou.”I blinked twice and between those times, it felt like the time froze. Pregnant? Were?“You were….around five weeks,” he continued gently. “Unfortunately, the pregnancy didn't hold.
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