Maple Hollow Fertility Clinic looked exactly the way I had imagined it. The building wasn't large or flashy. It stood on a quiet street lined with maple trees, their leaves swaying gently in the morning breeze.Through the glass doors, everything looked bright, clean, and peaceful. The moment I stepped inside, the scent of fresh coffee mixed with disinfectant greeted me.Soft piano music drifted through the waiting room, quiet enough to soothe without demanding attention. I hadn't realized how tense I was until my shoulders relaxed.The receptionist looked up from her computer and smiled. "Good morning. You must be Vivienne.""I am.""Welcome to Maple Hollow."She asked for my identification and insurance card, typed something into her computer, then handed them back. "You're a little early, which is perfect. Someone will be with you shortly.""Thank you."I took a seat and looked around the waiting room. Several women were already there. Some sat beside their husbands, talking quietl
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