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Gina woke up still feeling exhausted, like usual. It was hard to sleep with 200 pounds pushing down on her and stretching out her skin, not to mention the weird dreams and the constant gurgling noises her belly made. Her bed barely fit her and in a few weeks it wouldn't fit at all. Her dad insisted all that mattered was if her bedsheet covered her from head to toe and let her stomach hang out, but as one of household who never dealt with pregnancy, he did not understand Gina's situation. It may seem like some alien appendage to an outside observer but Gina's belly was a part of her and if it's cold, she's cold. Now came for the worst part of

Thomas flicked his finger against his champagne glass a few times to get the crowd's attention. Everyone turned forward and gathered around, all eyes on Lucy as she blushed and tugged on her shirt collar. "Okay, thank you everyone for coming today. It's a big occasion; after all, I'm here celebrating the retirement of our network's biggest rival." The crowd chuckled, though Thomas' children just smiled politely or rolled their eyes. "No petty WMB vs PGNT spats today. We're all journalists after all," Vivian said, stepping forward, a glass of sparkling grape juice in her hand instead of fine wine. "And this city, and this country, has seen f