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Part 17 : Am I Pregnant?
"La, wake up, mama has cooked you your favorite food," said my mother while shaking my body.
Eyes still sleeping, I got up -- walked towards the dining room.
I opened the serving hood on the dining table. Asian food in soup was served right in front of my eyes, the aroma filled my sense of smell which actually made me nauseous.
I ran to the bathroom and let out my guts. But still all that comes out is water.
"La, are you okay?" my mom asked worriedly.
"I'm fine, Mom. I just caught a little cold," I replied.
"Are you sure you are all right? Mama is very worried about you, my daughter."
"I'm okay, Mom. I'm fine. I'm no longer a five year old kid. Calm down," I replied trying to calm down.
"Alright, I'm sure you're old enough to take care of yourself. Oh yes, today Mom, Dad, Kris, and Kimberly are going to Switzerland, where Aunt Ling is. Do you still remember Aunt Ling?"
Of course I still remember. My mom's sis
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