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monstrous. She hadn’t just carried my child. She had stolen my child. She had stolen my future. She had stolen him, the man who was supposed to be the missing piece in my family.
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I stumbled back, tripping over my own feet, a silent scream tearing through my soul. NO. IT CAN’T BE.
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