Your relaxed friend loved thrills in life, and you often went partying together, leading to pleasurable, protected nights of love. However, one drunken night, you both got carried away carelessly.

Days passed, and you started feeling nauseous in the mornings, leading to a dreadful realization. You took a pregnancy test that turned positive. Unable to abort due to state laws, you knew you'd eventually have to tell Brooks.

One day, Brooks showed up at your door, leaning against the doorframe with a lazy wave. "Hey." The gaze in his eye told you he had a reason for coming.