I was living somewhere in America with my ex-husband Oliver and his [not in real life] girlfriend. She hated me and was always bitchy. One day in a mall, Oliver and I went to a pharmacy, discovered I was pregnant with his baby, and asked about options. The pharmacist said they had, not a morning after pill, but an abortion drug you could take within one month. She took it out to sell to me and it was a big beef steak dripping with blood; she announced it cost $218.00. I didn’t have the money and so I pressured Oliver to pay but he refused. Not only that, he insisted that I never speak of the pregnancy around his new girlfriend, it must remain a secret between us.
