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Chapter 19 — Where Love Survives (Clara)

Author: Queen Bee
last update publish date: 2026-04-25 23:08:22

I worked until the seventh month of pregnancy, serving coffee and cleaning tables with an enormous belly. Marge, who at first was just a boss, became a kind of impromptu godmother, bringing used baby clothes and snacks for nausea.

“You’re too young to go through this alone,” she said once, while I rested during my break. “Where’s the father?”

“He died,” I answered, and it wasn’t a lie. The man I knew had died in that abandoned house. And it was better that way. He wouldn’t be forced to care for
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