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pregnant, and I decided that she would be





                  my secret. I didn't have to share her with





                  a  father  that  didn't  love  her  the  way  I





                  did."





                             I felt my insides clench, and I hung





                  on her every word afraid that she'd stop





                  speaking, take away this - whatever this





                  was.






                             "She died, and there was nothing I




                  could  do  to  change  that.  I  remained






                  silent,  pretended  I  was  okay.  They  put
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