Sh*t.
The stick shows what looks like one and a half (?) lines.
Back to Target to get a digital stick (if you ever need to buy a pregnancy test, just go straight for the digital ones).
Pay for test.
Too scared to take alone, so take test to friend's house.
Pee on stick.
Stick reads 'YES.'
Hug from friend.
Too scared to call husband, so friend calls husband.
"Really?" Husband asks (his voice smiling).
Relieved that husband isn't upset.
Sh*t, Sh*t, Sh*t.
Thoughts smiling.
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