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noticed something crack in my face. “What happened?” she asked.
I laughed once, and it came out broken. “The baby at the clinic isn’t mine.”
For the first time since I arrived, Elena looked stunned. Then she gave a small, bitter shake of her head. “So that’s what it took.”
There was no defense for that. None.
A pediatric nurse led me to the nursery window.continue reading …
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