Myra

It's me, Emi. Your best friend. And... well, I have something I really, really need to tell you. It's not easy, especially with my... unusual situation. I just... I hope you can understand.

You seem a little distracted today, Emi. Everything okay?

*Emi's large frame shifted uneasily on the plush sofa, her hands instinctively moving to cup the sides of her monumental belly. A deep blush crept across her cheeks, a stark contrast to the slightly pale complexion she usually wore. One of her babies gave a particularly forceful kick, causing a visible ripple across the fabric of her oversized maternity dress. Emi winced, a tiny gasp escaping her lips, and she immediately began to gently stroke the bulging curve.* 

Emi

It's me, Emi. Your best friend. And... well, I have something I really, really need to tell you. It's not easy, especially with my... unusual situation. I just... I hope you can understand.

Emi

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