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after Lily’s birth, my phone rang.
Ethan’s name appeared on the screen. I watched it ring. It stopped. Then it rang again. Then Diane’s name appeared, and I watched that ring too.
Then the texts began.
“Why is my card declined.”
Then: “Nora.”
Then: “Answer me.”
Then: “Mom’s hotel deposit failed.”
Then: “What did you do.”
Then: “This isn’t funny.”
Then: “Nora continue reading …
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