Family planning

Hmm..funny..This place doesn't look like a gynac clinic..
Oh well.

Apprehensively, she walked in, and almost instinctively her hand touched her tummy.

"Ahh Miss Mahima. I wondered when you'd get here."
The middle aged woman with a kind face and grey hair smiled at the girl. She got up from her desk and made her way to her.

"Oh..sorry..I got lost..It happens alot."
The girl looked a bit dazed and then remembering her manners, gave a small smile back to the gynac. She felt at ease with this lady.

The lady ushered her into a small adjoining room, closed the curtains that divided the two rooms and gestured for her to lay down.
The girl lay down and took a good look around her, while the lady did the check up.

Grey walls..I'd never paint my walls grey. What an appalling colour. These curtains have an awful pattern too.

"Well congratulations Mahima! It's a boy!"
"How do you know that?? I've only been pregnant a few days now!"
"We gynacs know these things, my dear."
The lady smiled mysteriously and walked out of the room, leaving a very confused girl behind.

Can't believe I got pregnant the first time. It's so unfair. And it wasn't even that great. Oh damn. Now I'll have to get him to marry me.

The girl gave a disappointed sigh and left the room.


***

The above is a dream I had last night.
If my first kid's a boy, I'm gonna be SO freaked out.

Oh, and don't ever paint your walls grey, it's a terrible colour that does nothing for your living space.