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lived. We didn’t spend any time getting to know each
other — big mistake. I needed a place to stay. He needed

a girlfriend.

He was not the most handsome, but my reasoning was:

I had two good-looking guys who left me high and dry

— so what did I have to lose? Little did I know. In a
short time, I was pregnant again. We were both happy.

But eight months later, I had a baby boy.

Then I went into rewind — that little one night I spent

with Mr. Driver did not go to waste. So, I had to explain

it all to him. Within a year, I became pregnant again.
The stress of having two kids who were not his became

too much for me. I was dying from guilt.

I developed a large abscess on the inside of my thigh

and had to seek medical help. I went to the University

Hospital, which had just recently opened, to have it
assessed. The thing was so large and painful — I cried

like a baby. After checking it out, they said they would
have to lance it. I had no idea what that meant. I made

the appointment to go and have it done.

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