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I thought I was building a life with the father of my baby — until a trip to the grocery store exposed a truth I could no longer ignore. What happened in front of a shelf of cheap bread rewrote my entire future. When I learned I was pregnant at 31, I was terrified and thrilled. Jack and I had been together almost two years. We spent late mornings talking about baby names and whether our kid would grow up with a dog, a cat, or both. He used to say things like, “Can’t wait to have a little one…
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