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I wouldn't believe me, either.
More that Chris didn't know about. My trip to the doctor three days ago had been two-fold: I'd wanted to check out the consistent rasp in my breathing; and I was scheduled to have my first ultrasound.
Turns out, I'd already been three weeks pregnant when I'd kicked Jolie out and Chris and I had broken in my new couch. I'd conceived right around Halloween.
Bringing Christmas every year instead of stealing it. When I turned on the light, I noticed tissues littered the floor around the garbage can.
I think with the circumstances as they are, it would be best if you moved out.
Last year was the first for the week before Christmas.
"That explains it," Chris mumbled behind me. "Dirk proposed Thanksgiving night.