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... g felt too long, even though it barely took thirty minutes.
Christy sat quietly beside me, her fingers brushing against the faint curve of her stomach, lost in thought.
The streetlights flashed across her face in intervals, revealing a weariness that made my chest ache.
Neither of us spoke for a while. The air between us was thick with things we didn’t know how to say yet.
My mind kept replaying what happened at the hospital, the argument with my mother, the look ...
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