I saw the blood on the toilet paper - confirming my thoughts: I'm not pregnant.

I walked 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 stood in front of its door, my eyes shut. I haven't been this nervous in a long time.

"Come in, Lila," I heard his voice before I could knock.

Of course.

I grasp the door knob and enter, then stand in place. My face is blunt - no smile, no ...