#invmical

“damn it,” maggie cursed under her breath. she’d been standing in front of the mirror trying on shirt after shirt for minutes now. she was getting bigger. her bump was more noticeable now. she needed new clothes. as she was removing another shirt that was too small, leaving on only her simple sports bra, she heard the door open, and turned to look over at it. she mustered a small smile when she saw enid. “hey,” she said, grabbing another shirt to try.