Becca rubs her flat stomach. She focuses on what her baby may look like when she's born. Becca read somewhere that babies look like their fathers when they are firstborn. It was nature's way of proving a male the rightful father to the child. When they grow, they take on their actual features. Becca always wondered if that was true. She wondered if her petite amour would look like Chad. If the articles were accurate, would their baby always hold Chad's likeness more than hers?
She always wanted her own miniature doppelgänger for a girl and a bot as a carbon copy of their father. She filled her time in the white room, wondering about the details.
Would Chad be happy about their baby? Was it too soon? She supposed that when you decide to have s*x, you have to be prepared to accept wh……
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