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I sat across from Nora the cold metal table between us and a reminder of where I was. The bulb overhead cast a harsh shadow on Nora’s gaunt face as she stared at me. Instinctively, my hand moved to my slightly swollen belly as I wondered why Nora called me back.
Nora’s eye followed the movement, a flicker of something – disgust? Envy? Crossing her features before she spoke.
"I know you’re wondering why I asked that you return," she began, her voice hoarse from disuse.
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