When my brother called me and asked me to go to his school, I was frightened by his serious tone.
I rushed to his counselor's office in a hurry, only to see my brother sitting in the room with his counselor and the school girl I accidentally helped last semester.
The school girl clutched her slightly protruding belly and plopped down on her knees in front of me in front of the counselor, bursting into tears:
"Husband, I know that an unexpected pregnancy puts a lot of pressure on you, but you can't abandon me and the baby just because of this!"
She reached out to grab the hem of my clothes, but I took a step back suddenly, turned around and left.
The school girl cried sadly behind me:
"How could you, a heartless person, do this! If I had known that you wouldn't recognize anyone when you put on your pants, I shouldn't have checked into a room with you in the first place!"
The counselor looked even more disgusted:
"Classmate, being young is no excuse. Men must have the responsibilities of men!"
A crowd of onlookers gradually gathered outside the door, and I was almost drowned out by the pointing voices and disdainful looks.
In the midst of this chaos, my brother leaned against the wall and spoke leisurely:
"Sister, won't you stay and see your unborn child?"
It's so well written and has a nice voice.