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The car moved through Manhattan’s busy streets. Inside, the silence was heavy. Aiden stared out the window, far too serious for a child his age.
“Mom… will Dad visit us?” he asked quietly.
My phone buzzed. A message from Steven: They’ve arrived at the clinic. Everything is in place.
While we headed toward JFK Airport, David and his family were gathering at a luxury fertility clinic. To them, this was a celebration. Allison sat comfortably, dressed elegantly, soaking in the attention…continue reading …
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