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Chapter 23

to tell Bryant about my pregnancy, and each

just wasn’t meant to

chance to tell him,

vast as

my thoughts, Christine agreed, “No kid wants a deadbeat

car’s at Dave’s Garage, getting fixed after that nasty crash. It’ll take about a week. I’ll go with Until then, just hit me up wherever you need

to pick it u go, and your driver, Christine, is

the same time. “You’ll hover around me all day, not working? Don’t worry.

but he never skimped on the material things like a house, a car, and

rest and keep an eye on things for a couple more days, and here you are, talking about driving. In your dreams,” Christine playfully scolded, stopping herself just in time from poking my forehead, mindful of

“I was thinking we could visit the cemetery, but with the shock you’ve had, plus being pregnant, better not. Focus

“Sounds good.” I agreed.

felt different this time. Soon, it wouldn’t be my home anymore. Someone else would live there, erasing every trace of me. Soon enough, Bryant would probably forget about me,

dead. Charging it, I saw many missed calls. They were all from Bryant. It was the first time he’d called so much, especially

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