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... ad expected to see him again, but I didn’t.
He never once came to visit. There was no compassion, no concern, and no want or desire from him.
I was nothing more than a task—a tool he needed.
I had no clue how I was gonna get through all that waiting around. Kas, figuring I might be going stir-crazy, showed up with some paint, and we set about fixing up the nursery.
"I’m thinking of painting this nursery a baby blue," I said. I knew I’d never get to raise the kid a ...
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