"Alright, the baby agrees, so let's go." Jasmine Yale gently touched her belly. She wore loose clothing, making her inconspicuous in the crowd.
The lobby was crowded, with people coming and going frequently.
Not far from the lobby was the administrative entrance of the James Building, used by the building's executives and important clients, with rigorous security at the door.
Luxury cars were parked outside the administrative entrance, with guests arriving from time to time.
Jasmine Yale shouldered her bag, feeling a bit overwhelmed. Maybe she shouldn't have come today.
How could she forget again, this year, nothing else mattered; the baby was the most important.
Jasmine squeezed through the crowd, heading for the exit.
Behind her, some classmates watched her leave, their eyes wide with gossip: "Look at you guys, I told you to keep your voices down, and now you've upset her."
