C21 Blood
I watch the blood on the toilet paper - confirming my thoughts: I'm not pregnant.
I walk out of the toilet and down the staircase to the ground-floor. I follow the scent of my mate and it leads me to his office.
I take a deep breath as I stand in front of its door, my eyes shut. I haven't been this nervous in a long time.
"Come in, Lila," I hear his voice before I can knock.
Of course