w I was awake and confused. I watched as my hard work came crashing down on me. Everything didn't make sense. I didn't want to feel the pain residing in my
would have but even if I was feeling the pain and tears
myself up. I hated hospital beds the most. Even the nurse's office was my enemy, but I had no choice when the various doctors
the small room who smells like medications. I leaned down and stepped my left foot down and pulled myself off the bed but I was careful enough not to put my right foot down. I didn't want to stay, hence with all my strength I tried to take a step forward and to my relief, I could walk, then I used my toes to balance on my right foot. I bit my lower lip hard as I took another step focusing on getting to the door and when I moved closer to the wall
me from the door I stopped by. It wasn't like I was interested in whatever he was saying but I was taking a break from walking. My ank
n. Whenever work was mentioned and money was involved I paid attention even if others called it eavesdropping. The conversation went on and on and I stood there listening. To be honest the man caught my attention according to what he said. Whoever he was talking to seemed to b
ing and before I could miss such an opportunity. I pushed the l
ir, was slightly tall and a little lean. He wasn't so well built or with broad shoulders like the men I saw
ed or walked in on him without knocking. Turning around he kept his phone slightly aw
I jerked back to my senses and moved forward a little. Not the way a human walked but I guessed
ds that would make sense and not sound as if I heard his priva
ft"like a professional doctor and someone who was irritated with my rude behavior of barging inside a room when someone was t
ut right but I was agitated, my heart was thumping loudly making me anxious. The man had a serious stra
king toward me. He didn't sound happy and I knew he took my words as a joke but I was serious, I desperately wanted
g her would listen to them I was willing to do something just to be accepted. I know my approach was the wrong one, however, I had no choice, plus from what I heard, the doctor hasn't found the
as. I didn't even know why he kept on looking at me as if...yes I had red hair, a rare face with green eyes but what did my looks have to do with being a surrogate? I didn't have to hear him say I didn't look like someone who would want
e was bewildered by my words, or was it my determination and courage, yes I was beautiful that was a fact and I was tired of hearing people say it but what was wrong with people. The man didn't say anything or look at me with doubt. I waited f
ained while handing me a card, I thought it was him I had to see but it turned out that I had to go to some company and get intervi
ou pass then I'm sure you won't have a problem" he added as if he read my mind about job
d. If I asked so many questions then there was a chance I would think I wasn't bei
sharp...and please abide by the man's
an the time expected. I nodded in agreement and just like that I had a little hope. Lost in thoughts about what I was about to indulge
aying this...don't walk so much" I want embarrassed
r told me. I knew I was rushing things but at this time I was left with no choice I had
sharp pain rush through my body as I was walked to the opposite side still limping. I didn't even bother to change my clothes. It was best if I went straight to the restaurant. At least if I wen