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Time passed in quiet, disjointed fragments—measured not in minutes, but in breaths she had to consciously take. The cool tile pressed against her spine, grounding her just enough to keep her from floating away entirely. Her knees were drawn close, her shoulders hunched inward, as though her body instinctively knew it needed to protect something fragile.
The pregnancy test rested loosely in her palm.
Two pink lines.
They didn’t blur. They didn’t fade. They remained sh ...
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