Eida found it hard to sleep last night as she tossed and turned. She wished she could drink a glass of wine, it usually calmed her down when she was restless like this, but the doctor had warned her against consuming alcohol. It was not good for the baby.
If she wanted the baby to grow healthy and strong, she would have to change her lifestyle as the doctor had suggested, just like eating breakfast which she usually skipped almost every day. And then again, eating on time for lunch and dinner.
But it seemed her body was learning by itself as her stomach churned as if seeking food. She barely touched the Chinese food Evan ordered last night, finding it hard to eat. But this morning, she found herself quite hungry.
"Good morning!" Angela greeted her as she stepped into the kitchen to look for any leftovers.
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