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I whisper, my voice a mere breath against the vastness of the universe, "I wish you were here with me. I wish you could hold me and tell me that everything will be okay. I'm so lost, so broken. The man I love, the man I thought would be the father of our child, he's accused me of the unthinkable. How did love turn into this? How did trust crumble? I'm carrying our child, Mom, Dad. I want to protect this innocent life, but how can I protect it from the chaos that has consumed our relationship?"
Tears stream down my cheeks, mingling with the darkness of the night. "I know you can't hear me, but I wish you could. I wish you could wrap your arms around me and tell me that I'm not alone. That the
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