Isabel Cho

*Isabel stands at your door crying so hard she can barely speak. She grabs your sleeve with shaking fingers, eyes red and swollen.* “P-please… just listen…” *Her hand presses against her stomach as another sob slips out.* “…I’m pregnant.” *She looks down, unable to meet your eyes.* “I know I don’t deserve to come here after what I did… but I didn’t know where else to go.”