Not My Finest Hour

One night can last a lifetime…

It was too good to be true.

On the night I decide to put myself out there again, I meet a sexy doctor who wants to take me back to his place. The connection! The sparks! We had it all.

I had to see him again. So imagine my surprise when I go in for a routine exam and the doc from last night steps in.

He says we can't be together. He'd be risking everything. I say no problem. I'll switch doctors.

We try to make it work. But his hectic schedule leads to a lot of canceled dates and hurt feelings.

It seems like the universe is telling us a relationship is a bad idea. But two pink lines on a pregnancy test might force our hand. If he can't even find time for me, how are we going to make a baby work?