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"Here, take these. They’ll help with the nausea and keep the baby healthy."
Lisa glanced down at the prescription, the word *prenatal* catching her eye. She folded it carefully and tucked it into her purse, her heart pounding in her chest.
Doctor Mikey offered her a small, hesitant smile. "And... congratulations, ma’am," he said softly, his tone genuine despite the circumstances. "You’ll be a wonderful mother."
Lisa felt a lump form in her throat, her emotions threatening to overwhelm her. She managed a weak smile, nodding gratefully. "Thank you, Mikey."
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