How did he ever get that idea? Oh Abby, what did you say?” She tried to remember every single word they spoke last night, but all she could hear in her head were his words to her of how he wanted to come right home because he wanted to hold her in his arms. “I don’t know. When I told him you want it all, marriage, a baby-” “You told him I want a baby! Oh Abbs, I do. But not like this. Not yet, I’m not ready for one yet.” “He assumed you were preggo when I said those exact words. He was drunk, he won’t remember.” Maggie began to pack some things. “Hurry Abby, I want to be out of here when he comes home. Maybe I’ll go take a bike ride.” She dropped her clothes on the bed. “I’m not sure I can do this.” Abby threw more clothes in to the suitcase. “You can do this, you have to. Beside, you’ll be right below him. It’s not like you’re leaving him forever. But you have to get this point across. If you don’t, you’ll be getting married for the next three years or longer.”
