“I’m pregnant,” she exhaled. She herself did not understand how the confession burst out of her chest with pain. That's all. It is done. She sat down on the edge of the bed and lowered her head. “Are you sure?” — the guy asked coldly. “Yes.” I did tests and an ultrasound. “I saw the doctor,” she muttered, her voice trembling. - I have a conclusion with me. Show me?—Not worth it. Congratulations, who is the father? - Why are you doing this? You are the only one I have. I love you, fool. Love for a major is the worst thing that could happen to me. I'm eighteen and pregnant with his child. The child's father does not believe that I only need him and not his money. I fell into a trap. Your feelings and harsh reality. I can’t imagine what to do now.