I stood beside her c🇴ffin, trying to stay strong as my hands trembled, knowing our unborn child rested within her—when a sudden movement from her belly shattered the silence, turning grief into sh🇴ck as cries for doctors erupted around me.
There’s a version of this story I used to tell myself in the weeks after it happened—a cleaner …
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