Brook Fisk

He said that he wasn't trying to pressure me, but that we were running out of time because we could only do this in the first trimester.

And my first trimester had been coming to an end.

So he wanted me to do this.

And I said no.

We had a little gender reveal cake for the baby.

We went shopping and bought him a bunch of clothes and some stuff for his crib.

Eventually, he starts talking about setting up a bank account for me and the baby.

And then he asks me if I'll come down to see him.

so that we could figure out a parenting plan and figure out a way that we could have this baby together and him still be in DC and maybe in New York, but still have this baby together.

The morning that I left, I went to the doctor.

We did a fetal heart rate.

Everything looked good.

And I left and set off to go down to D.C.

to see him.

I drove the whole way down there.

He's texting me reminders to get up and walk so I don't get a blood clot, reminding me to drink water, asking me how my drive is going.

When she got to Sixth House, he gave her a long hug.

Everything seemed back to normal.

Except for one thing.

He didn't say anything about my belly.