Before he could answer, my mother-in-law cut in.
Her voice was sharp, impatient, slicing through the air:
“The world does not revolve around your belly. Pregnancy is not an illness.”
I froze. The bags grew heavier in my hands. I waited for my husband to speak, to defend me, to acknowledge the cruelty of her words.
He didn’t. He nodded, as if agreeing.
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