—When will you tell your girlfriend that you are leaving for me? — said my best friend. “I’ll tell you,” my beloved answered. - A complex project, you know. - Soon the belly will be visible. - What belly? — I burst into the bedroom and almost fainted, at the last moment catching my fingers on the doorway. They lay on our bed completely without... Two traitors. Two executioners. “Pregnant,” the one I considered a friend was not embarrassed. - We will have a child. ***How could you, my love? You betrayed us. You killed us. And you will never know about the child I am carrying from you.