Anisa gazes down at the cheap piece of plastic in her hand. Shaking, she brings it closer to her face. She squints, tilts her head, moves it into the light. Confusion swarms her consciousness as she desperately tries to do mental math.

"How is this possible," she mumbles out loud.

"It's possible!" Jane squeals as her husband embraces her. The familiar burn of tears floods her eyes as she stares at the white rectangle perched on her bathroom sink. A smile is plastered across her husbands face.

"It was all worth it," he whispers into her ear.

"This was not worth it," Iris sighs, exasperated. She chunks the test into the trash. She should have known better than to buy the cheapest option on the shelf. Unfolding the massive info sheet, she rereads the instructions trying to figure out where she went wrong. Lost in the text, a knock on the bathroom door snaps her back into reality.

I'll buy another one tomorrow, she thinks to herself.