I Opened The Security Log Before They Could Get Their Story Straight

rehearsed.

I studied him.

His belt remained unfastened.

His hair was messy.

The comforter hung halfway off the mattress.

Then I looked back at the ultrasound photo resting in my hand.

He had promised to come.

That morning…

He claimed an urgent business meeting made it impossible.

Now…

I finally knew what had actually kept him busy.

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