Three positive Tests and a cup of tea

"I was in the bathroom of my aunt's house, the one with the green tiles, holding a pregnancy test and just staring at it. Two lines, clear as anything. I didn't even remember taking it. There was already another one on the sink, also positive, and then I found a third tucked in the soap dish like someone had left it for me. I kept lining them up on the edge of the tub as if they might change their minds. I felt a strange mix of things, not exactly happy, not exactly scared, more like waiting for a feeling to show up and tell me what I was supposed to do. I wasn't even sure who I'd be telling. There was no specific person in my head, just a vague sense that someone needed to know. Then a jump, and I was in a crowded cafe holding a paper bag with all three tests inside, trying to hide it while my coworker went on about a schedule. She kept saying "you look different," and I kept saying I'd just had a haircut, which I hadn't. Somebody put a cup of tea in front of me, and I realized I'd never ordered it. Woke up pressing a hand to my stomach, completely unsure how I felt."