Chapter 105

In the next class, the teacher begins to talk about the different stages of labor, and I try to listen carefully. But my mind keeps wandering back to Iskander. I can't stop thinking about our conversation and how easy it was to talk to him. He seems so understanding and caring, and I feel like I can trust him. I try to push these thoughts out of my head and focus on the class, but it's not easy.

"What do you think about what the teacher is saying?" Iskander asks me softly. His question startles me, but I'm glad for the distraction.

"I think it's all very interesting,"

 "I'm glad you're finding it interesting," Iskander says. "I know this can be a lot to take in. It's a lot to think about and prepare for." I nod, grateful for his understanding. "It's a lot to process, for sure. But I'm glad to have the information, so I can be prepared." Iskander smiles at me.

"I think it's great that you're taking this class, and learning as much as you can. It shows