#Chapter 72: Anna’s Letter

I stopped in front of the mirror and pulled up my shirt. A few months of filming later, and I was really starting to show. I kept having to buy new clothes as my size changed. Those jeans I worked so hard to fit into didn’t even make it past my thighs now. I dropped my shirt and looked over my outfit. I had on a pair of workout leggings, sneakers, and a form-fitting pullover that showed off my protruding belly. Arthur and I were hiking today for our segment. My hair was up in a high ponytail, and I had some natural makeup on. Without it, I had dark circles under my eyes from all the early morning shoots. Once I was certain I looked okay, I left my room and went down to the lobby. Arthur was already there with the camera crew. He greeted me with a kiss on the cheek, then led the way out of the small hotel. The town was nestled between two mountains, surrounded by a forest that seemed to stretch on for miles. Everything was so green, and a faint mist clu