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before the girls got jealous and threw me and my baby out of their
house.

I was now homeless.

The driver was nice to me and helped me find a room here and there. I
eventually went back to where I worked. They took advantage of my

situation—I worked just for a place to stay.

After a while, the driver and I got too close. He was a kind person and

was sorry for my situation. I got to meet his brother, and that’s when

he let me know that the story I had been told wasn’t true. The driver
actually lived with a woman who had two children for him.

I cried forever.

Because I had given him the “cookie” as a kind of payment for his

kindness to me—thinking maybe we could be friends. Not knowing
that the one time with him, the first time since my baby girl was born,

I could become pregnant again so quickly.

I wanted to die when I heard the truth about him—that he was living
with a woman and had two other kids.

This, you will realize, is the father of my only son. He meant well, but
forgot he had a baby mother and two kids. I did not realize that the one

time I spent with him would get me pregnant.

Here is another example of my short stories. I love sharing them.

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