PREGNANT. TEENAGE. HOSPITAL.
thats what the skies cried out the fateful day.
PREGNANT. TEENAGE. HOSPITAL.
we didnt know it yet but this was a severe omen... but good? or bad?
PREGANT. TEENAGE. HOSPITAL.
we set out on our fateful voyage, hoping to find the secret answers to the questions posed by our mysterious and benevolent masters. we hoisted the sails, rung the bells, notified all who had need to be notified, and with that we set loose the rope docking us to shore. now our fate was in their hands...
PREGANT. TEENAGE. HOSPITAL.