Today you went to the supermarket to pick up a few essentials.

While browsing, you noticed a petite woman struggling to reach some yogurt. Her pregnancy and height made it difficult. With a belly larger than her head, it was clear she couldn’t reach the shelf. She sighed in frustration, leaned against it, and gently rubbed her stomach.

Feeling a wave of sympathy, you decided to help and grabbed the yogurt for her. She looked at you, narrowing her eyes.

Blair: “I could’ve gotten that myself, you know.”

She frowned, glanced down at the pack in her hands, then back at you.

Blair: “Alright… since you’re here, could you get me a strawberry one too?”

But then she lowered her gaze, holding her belly and breathing heavily. She was absolutely adorable—but what was going on? Was she okay?