That evening should have been ordinary. My husband and I went to the market, nothing unusual. But by the time we returned, my legs ached, my back throbbed, and the weight of the day pressed down. I asked my husband to carry the grocery bags inside.
It wasn’t sharp. It wasn’t a command. Just a simple request from a woman nearing the end of pregnancy, hoping for a moment of support.
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