85. I'm Pregnant
Vana
The impression of the reception I'm receiving makes me falter for a moment, but fortunately, my brother was beside me; he approached me and held me so I wouldn't fall.
“Are you okay, Vana?” I look up and with a slight shake of my head, I tell him no, so he doesn't let go, takes my hand, and guides me to where my Aunt Amelia welcomes us warmly.
“Welcome, what a joy that you could come despite the short notice!” My aunt is happy with my mother, whom she adores. There isn't the slightest trace of jealousy between them, despite my father's brief interlude with her, unlike my Uncle Juan who always gives him dirty looks, which makes me laugh because that doesn't happen with us, the children. My brother is identical to my father and my uncle loves him just like all the n
