I am in love with this hipster guy I meet in a coffee shop. The coffee shop has all sorts of flyers and postcards announcing shows and events up by the register.
I get pregnant but I decide I’m not going to keep the baby and I’m not going to tell him about it. But the next time I see him he knows something is up. He gets me to admit that I’m pregnant and insists that we should have the child.
He flirts with another girl in my presence. I sit there and watch and I’m upset about it but I don’t let on.
I go and hang a large poster across the street from the coffee shop. A man passes by and jeers at me while I am trying to get it straight.
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