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AURORA'S POV

I stared at the vase in front of me and I wanted to push it off the table. Not caring if it broke in the process. It was definitely going to break, but the sick feeling was that, I didn't care.

My mood has been nothing but terrible this past week. Everyone around me knew I was in a terrible condition. So, they tried as much as possible to stay away from me.

Except for Agnes though. She said it was one of the things that came up when a woman was pregnant. I wanted to tell her that mine wasn't because I was pregnant.

That it was because of one particular blue eyed man. But I kept quiet and didn't say anything.

I was getting closer to me delivery date and my tommy had gotten so beug in the past week that it scared the day lights out of me. It was getting more difficult to walk and I think my legs kinda got bigger.

When the doctor came in last for check up, she had told me that I was exactly eight months gone. And I literally have a little bit over four weeks to give bir