Month Twelve-Year Four

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Kirstie

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Thank God for big t-shirts and sweatpants, and Avi's job.


He still has no idea that I am pregnant. I'm going to tell him tonight, at our favorite spot.


The same resturant- that will forever be filled with memories.

Only problem, that was where Matty loved to go, just for their cake.


"Mama i want more." Is what he would always say, and thinking about it breaks my heart. Also- I'm still running a risk, for being pregnant. Placenta Previa is dangerous, and the doctor said I have a large chance of miscarrying.


Avi comes home, and he is all smiles.


"LOVE!" He exclaims, and walks through the door.


I smile at him, and feel my legs weaken.


"Babe-" I start.


"Hey Kirstie- KIRSTIE!"


I collapse to the floor, my condition getting worse.


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Avi

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I watch her breath in the hospital bed, as the doctor checks her vitals.


"Well- she is 3 months pregnant-"


"What?" I asked, dumbfounded.


"Your wife is three months pregnant, did she not tell you?"


"No..." I say.


"Well, she was proably waiting to tell you. Congrats." The doctor smiles, and is about to walk out the door, when I yell, "Is she going to be alright?"


She turns, and sighs.


"Mr.Kaplan, the death rate for second pregnacies with her condition, is about 85%."


I feel a huge wave of sorrow hit me, and I feel so bad.


This is all my fault. I got her pregnant.


"Mr. Kaplan." She says. I look up, and stare at her.


"She will be fine. Stop worrying."


I smile, but I know, that it may not.


Kirstie could die.


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