Audrey McCullough AlexanderThe dreary weather should have been a sign. But we didn’t know. When the phone rang, my mom walked in the room and answered it in her usual cheery voice. But I knew something bad happened when her face fell a thousand feet. She hung up and told me the news. My aunt had lost her unborn baby. I knew there was a cousin who I’d never know who’d never get to play outside or breathe fresh air or live life. Some people get upset when they can’t say goodbye. But I never got to say hello.
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