I was nine months pregnant, exhausted, and achingly uncomfortable — yet full of quiet joy. Any day now, I would hold my baby. I imagined tiny fingers curling around mine, that first soft cry, the warmth of a new life resting on my chest.
Instead, I was about to find myself abandoned on a freezing Wisconsin highway… by the man who vowed to love me.
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