Best Expectation

prologue.

It’s strange how most of us – in only moments of despair – pray for God, for survival, for hope.

Annabelle didn’t pray this time; she just sat blankly in that horrible room, her hand on her stomach and begged herself silently not to cry in front of him.

“I’m sorry.”

She wished it was enough.

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extremely short for purpose.

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