Born Again to Fight
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he breakfast table, p
shley chirped, he
a greeting,
, keeping my voice even,
her stomach, a fleeti
he said. "Lots of col
r tired," E
both seem a little off. Maybe you
k of alarm before her mask was back i
ed, avoidi
ready pregna
I' d been oblivious u
igns. The slight queasiness,
were out, supposedly at t
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The girls were a
rf
ickly, met
bookshelf in the living r
the stuffed animals
ly' s desk, disguis
necting to the liv
ture. Cle
de a show
I called up the stairs, though I knew they were
a few blocks away, my p
it
mach c
f this was all just a horri
the fire, the pain
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pounding, as they
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genit
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