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eld onto the chair tightly, feeling nervo

nant. The realization echoed in my mind,

nd I had longed for this moment. Finally, I though

us that had su

and had always done but recently something was de

of fear lingered somewhere in me. Maxwell had

me. I thought he would notice me differently -

moving around. I envied them-the strangers who likely had lives that felt so muc

d; this news felt like my opp

car in the driveway and rushed in

news with him, hoping it

miling and speaking e

e, I won't leave you, my love," he said gen

uickly turned cold, leavin

he ended the call and turned to face

aze washing over me as if I were merely pa

, "I'm going to the hospital. Kourtney w

ho she was, despite trying to ignore the late nights an

st the lump in my throat. "You...y

eeting my gaze. "She needs me there.

had never said anythi

ing under his cold stare. How could I tell him of t

, a hint of annoyance in the ai

eeds me. I heard she slipped and fell, so she might

ocating. I was just a ghost in my own home, a shadow he

ld he e

naged to say, "I'm

a flicker of surprise in his eyes, maybe even shock, but it vanished

void of any warmth.

hat was all h

urned into a sad feeling. I was pregnant wit

oping for any hint of

ppy?" I asked, m

r his coat. "It doesn't

o look at me with a mix of annoyance and sympathy. "We c

nside me break. He didn't care. This

if trying to protect the little life ins

g else, the door closing with a click

e couch, feeling my he

as if I was invisible? I tried to hold back tears, but they came anyway, each one showing another sh

ver, it was a false belief that I used to avoid the harsh reality: he

hat had not been used, reminders of the life we had created to

old any meaning. Loving

s my only hope, to see life beautifully and live. I felt like crying o

r myself, I will learn for my child. I took a

for you, I