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I looked down at myself noticing that my stomach was stretched out under my light pink shirt. I rubbed my belly gently feeling a light kick where I rested my hand. I was forced into this motherhood by unknown means and for what a three month payed vacation? It all started when I woke up that fine morning of Valentines Day. I woke up from my alarm telling me it was about 8:30 in the morning. I looked over and saw the empty space where a young spouse would lay, letting out a sigh knowing I have yet to find a girl to call my own. Slipping on a red shirt and a pair of jeans I walked into the bathroom to make myself reasonable for the day. After