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know before we’d even left the driveway.
Still, I slipped one thing into the suitcase that made me feel brave, a designer dress I’d saved for months to buy, the one splurge I’d allowed myself before the baby came and rearranged my whole body without asking permission.
“I just want one moment where I feel like me again,” I told him.
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