Three texts. Nine words. "The baby died. I’ve miscarried. There was no heartbeat."
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Three texts. Nine words. "The baby died. I’ve miscarried. There was no heartbeat."
While we thumbed outdated magazine pages in the doctor’s waiting area, we wondered if our baby would be all right, if there were additional vitamins or a prescription we might need.
I know. I dreamt it last night. A giggling tow-headed toddler girl skipping away from me in a meadow. That’s how I knew last time.