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Diapers, baby clothes, cribs, toys, formula.
“I’ll make some calls,” he said, reaching for his phone.
“We could just go to a store,” I suggested. “It might be easier to pick out things in person.”
Nathan paused, looking at me with raised eyebrows. “You want to go shopping for baby stuff?”
“I mean, we’re in this together, right?” I replied, trying to sound more confident than I felt.
He chuckled. “Alright then, let’s do this.”
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The baby store was unlike any I had ever been in—vast and sprawling with high ceilings, and displays that seemed to stretch on forever. Bright and cheerful colors adorned every corner, with soft lullabies playing in the background.
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