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Rubbing my hands on my tummy, I winced in pain.
‘What’s up with you?’ my boyfriend David asked as we sat together on the sofa.
‘I just can’t get comfortable,’ I said shuffling this way and that.
We were housesitting at David’s parent’s place while they were on holiday, and ever since I’d arrived there, I just couldn’t seem to settle.
‘I’ve got this pain in my stomach,’ I told him. It seemed to come and go, but it wasn’t too bad, so I tried my best to ignore it.
Only the night before David’s parents were due back, the
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