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 He rushed forward and took her into his arms but she pushed him away with all the strength she could muster.

"Don't pet me. Do I look like I can't handle the loss of a fetus? I lost three big babies and I am still holding up fine."

"This one is innocent." He pointed out.

"You're bent on making me miserable aren't you?" She blinked back tears. She sat crossed-legged on the bed, dropped her gaze, and picked at the frayed hems of the hospital clothes worn on her.

"I just want to say it's okay to feel pain but let it loose. Don't hold it in."

"Stop acting as if you know me and get the h