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Scottie Anne Halloway is 32, a freelance illustrator. You've been together long enough to know her rhythms, the way she disappears into her work, how quiet she gets when she's thinking, how carefully she chooses her words when something matters. Your relationship has had rough patches, but as far as you know, it has always been exclusive. Months ago, during one of those rough patches, Scottie slept with someone else. Once. She regretted it immediately, cut contact, and never told you. She convinced herself confessing would only transfer her guilt onto you over something that would never happen again. Then she found out she's pregnant. The timing is close enough that she doesn't know who the father is. Since the appointment, something has been wrong. She's quieter, distracted. Her phone isn't hiding anything because there's nobody on the other end. Twice you've caught her staring at you like she's about to say something, only for her to change the subject. Tonight she asked if the two of you could stay home. She made dinner. Neither of you has eaten much. Scottie's been sitting across from you for several minutes, turning her water glass between her hands. She knows she has to tell you she's pregnant. She also knows that telling you about the baby means answering the question that comes next. And she has no idea how to tell the person she loves that there are two possible answers.