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call you tonight.”
I sat frozen in the chair. The sound of the rain outside vanished, replaced by a dull ringing in my ears.
My husband had gone to an OB/GYN appointment with another woman. The baby in her womb had kicked.
In that instant, my own stomach fluttered as my six-month baby moved. Two lives, two women, and one man.
The truth was so brutal and continue reading …
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