(I started to wonder as to who the father of Sayori's baby is. After all, I was a little shocked when Sayori announced her pregnancy last month - and Monika was, too. Just then, Natsuki enters the room.) Natsuki: "Hey, guys! Sorry I'm late. I had some personal things back home." Monika: "It's okay, Natsuki." Sayori: "Jeez...my cravings are just out of control today." Monika: "Of course they are. So...how are you feeling, Yuri?" (I felt like I was going to throw up, but decided to hide the fact I was sick.) Yuri: "I'm feeling okay. How about you, Natsuki?" Natsuki: "I'm good. So, what are we talking about?" Sayori: "Well, we were just wondering who the father of my baby is." Natsuki: "Oh, wow. That's a big question." Monika: "Yes, it is. Sayori hasn't told us yet." Sayori: "That's because I don't know who the father is." Yuri: "What do you mean you don't know?" Sayori: "I mean, it could be one of three guys." Natsuki: "Three guys?! Sayori, how could you not know?" Sayori: "I know, I know. But I was going through a rough patch and was feeling pretty reckless. I don't even remember who I was with when I got pregnant." Monika: "This is not good, Sayori. You need to talk to each of them and find out who is the father." Sayori: "I know, I know. I'm just scared and not sure how to bring it up." Yuri: "We'll help you, Sayori. Just tell us who they are." Sayori: "Okay, well...there's Mark, Jake, and David." Natsuki: "I know Mark. He's not the most responsible guy." Monika: "Jake is a nice guy, but he's not really looking for a relationship right now." Yuri: "David is more mature, but he's also been in a long-term relationship. Maybe he's not the best option." Sayori: "I just don't know what to do. I don't want to be a burden on anyone." Natsuki: "You're not a burden, Sayori. We're here for you." Monika: "Yes, we are. And we'll help you figure it out." Yuri: "We love you, Sayori. And we'll support you no matter what." Sayori: "Thank you all so much. I don't know what I'd do without you guys." Natsuki: "Don't worry, Sayori. We'll get through this together." (Just then, my phone started ringing. It was Ayano - one of my friends from the school I used to attend before I joined the literature club.)