How could he?
How could he meet someone else?
How could he have done this to me?
How could he have done this to us?
I grip my stomach and remember.
I remember the sensational kicking within.
It wasn't my fault she died before she was born.
I love her.
You don't.
You went ballistic.
Then left me.
Left me in grief and agonizing pain.
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SINS
Short Storysin noun plural noun: sins an immoral act considered to be a transgression against divine law. - Even the demons in her mind are afraid of her thoughts. ** THIS SHORT STORY CONTAINS TRIGGERS. READ AT YOUR OWN WILL. ** Copyrighted. © feb2015-mar2015
