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“Yes. OMG, I didn’t think anyone could tell.”

I wink.

“I think it’s a mom thing since I was just in your shoes not long ago. How are you feeling?”

Hannah takes a deep breath as one small hand goes to slip over her belly.

“Well, I’m happy I’m pregnant because I’ve always wanted to be a mom, but it’s a tricky situation because it’s my ex-boyfriend’s baby, and we’re not exactly on good terms anymore. He was such a lout and to be honest, I don’t want anything to do with him. But I guess we’re kind of bound together forever now, aren’t we? I mean, now that I’m having his kid.”

I nod thoughtfully.

“Yes, but distance can definitely be achieved. I mean, you know about me and Matt. He signed away his parental rights without a peep, and now we never see him.”

Hannah nods, looking dejected.

“Yeah, and I know that’s what’s best for you guys. But still, the situation is depressing because you know I don’t make much as a social worker, and Manhattan is really expensive! What am I going to do?”

Unshed tears shimmer in Hannah’s eyes and I grab a tissue from the coffee table to pass to her. I smile gently.

“You know there are ways,” I say.

She sniffles again.

“You mean, find another man asap?”

I throw my head back with laughter.

“Yes, but also City Girls is an okay option, if you’re open to it of course. They do take women who are expecting.”

Hannah looks up again, still sniffling.

“I know, because they took you when you were deep into your pregnancy. Still, it seems crazy!”

I nod.

“It seemed crazy to me too, but expectant mothers command a premium, making it an attractive route.”

The pretty social worker bites her lip hesitantly.

“I’m going to have to think about it.”

I slip my hand gently over hers.

“Of course, and in the meantime, things are going to work out. Trust me.”

Hannah looks up, still blinking with tears. “You think so?” The hope in her voice is palpable.

I nod.

“I really do. I’ll share more with you later, but just relax for now, okay? Enjoy the party.”

She smiles and gives me a hug before slipping off to use the bathroom, and then Damon strides over with Paddy in his arms.

“Hey babe,” he says with a worried frown. “Everything okay? I thought I saw Hannah crying.”

I nod.

“Everything’s fine, don’t worry. How’s this little fella?” I ask, tickling Paddy under the chin. The baby yawns sleepily and then promptly falls asleep. Damon leans forward to kiss my cheek.

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