So, how are you today, Mom? You have an okay night? There’s, um, something I have to tell you. Something I should’ve told you a long time ago. I’m pregnant. I, uh, I’m giving it away. It’s for the best. I wish … I don’t know how you did it, raising me alone, it must’ve been so hard. And I was just awful. So horrible. I’m so sorry, Mum. I’m so sorry
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