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I can barely make out the shape she pointed to. This tiny, bean-sized blur that’s apparently my child. Our child. The thought makes my stomach clench and my heart stutter.
Setting the photo on the counter, I walk to the liquor cabinet and pour myself a generous glass of scotch.
But even the burning sensation of the liquid doesn’t help my nerves.
I take another swig, remembering the way Sarah looked at me just now—afraid. She was afraid of me. I’ve become t ...
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