I lay down on the bed with my cheeks already wet from the shed tears and fell asleep. I woke up at dawn when I felt arms around my waist, I tried to get away from them but the more I tried, the more they clung to me, I already knew that it was Cristián, what I did not know was how he had entered since, the door It had been locked, as I could, I turned around and stood face to face with him, I stared at him with the little light that entered the room, I felt good by his side, but with this situation I don't know what to do, I really enjoyed that moment because I didn't know if I was going to continue with him later because I imagined what was to come, and again I fell asleep.The next morning I woke up with a little pain in my belly, my bladder was about to explode, I needed to go to the bathroom but Cristián's arms prevented me from getting up."Cris," I called to him in a whisper, "Cristián!" —This time I move him a little to wake him up.

The day of my appointment with the doctor arrived, I was in the waiting room while the doctor treated another patient, then it would be my turn and we would see my progress, I was nervous, I did not know if my treatment had worked, although I took it without missing, I did not comply with the instructions that the doctor had given me, because I was leading a stressed life and several strong emotions had affected me, and those were some of the indications that they had given me for my treatment, but that is something that I could not avoid .My turn came, I stopped by and took a seat, for this appointment I expected Cristián to accompany me but he had other business with his mother, because in the morning when he was leaving to come to the clinic she stopped him to tell him that they had to talk some things and also Anabel also had an appointment with the gynecologist and they could not miss it, although Cristián said he would not go because he was going to accom

I started my new cycle of studies, at the university I tried to avoid Anabel and Cristián, I did not want to see them again in my life, she because he would make my life impossible and he because he lied to me when he told me that he loved me and that he would never leave me, but that promise was broken."Hey little one," I hear someone call me as I made my way to my classroom."Oh, hi Marcos," I greet him when I turn around and see that it was him, "how are you?""Good," he answers while giving me a hug, "and you're lost girl, I called you and you never answered me, we were very aware of you.""Oh sorry, it's just that I change my number," I tell him, showing him a smile to forgive me.—Ok, just for that you save yourself and how do you carry on?"I'm fine now, thanks for asking."At that moment the bell rang announcing the entrance of our classes, Marcos and I went to our classroom. We saw our first two classes, the mor

A week passed, I had not run into Cristián in those days, apparently he was giving me the time I asked for, for which I was very grateful, I had to put my head in order and make the right decision, Ana was in charge of remind me daily that I loved Cris and that he should be by my side during my pregnancy, a month had already passed since the day I bled and I still had not made the echo that the doctor had recommended that I do, although In the hospital they had made me one, it was not enough, I had to get in control with a specialist."Amy, you have to go to the obstetrician to get in control," Ana tells me, entering my room."I know, Ana," I tell her, taking my eyes off the book she's reading, "but I don't have the money, yes?" That is why I have not been.- And why don't you talk to Cristián?"I don't want to bother him, besides, I'm still not clear on what I'm going to do with him."- Are you serious friend? If you love him I don't

The doctor finished filling out the form and began to print it, he handed it over to me along with the echo photos and also gave me a sheet with the tests that I had to do.—You are going to do these exams when you are going to come to your next appointment, because I need them recent."Ok doctor," I answer, taking the sheets he was handing me.—Wait a moment —he says to me when he sees that I was getting up to leave— here are the indications for your diet, you have to eat low in salt and if possible no frying."Okay," I say as I take the other sheet."And this," he says, handing me another piece of paper, "are the medications you have to start taking," I grab the page, "now if they can go."We got up and left the office, on the way I was reviewing the sheets that had been given to me, I was reading everything and again I was seeing the echo."You look very happy," says Cristián, who was concentrating on