At 35 weeks pregnant, I thought I had everything figured out. My husband and I had been together for years, and we were about to welcome our first child into the world. It should’ve been the happiest time of my life. But that night, everything changed.
It was late, just past midnight.
“Wake up,” he said softly.
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