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... mother beaming, Seren smiling wide, celebrating a future that had no room for Amara.
He felt no guilt at that moment or any hesitation. No memory of the woman who had sacrificed everything, the woman he promised to love for the rest of his life. Just then, the elevator doors slid open.
Amara stood there, her face pale but composed, with the freshly discharged papers in hand.
She saw them. All of them. Laughing. Touching Elara’s still-flat stomach. Dreaming aloud.
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