My Pregnant Neighbor Asked Me for Help in the Middle of the Night… I Had No Idea What She Was Living Through

“He’s… asleep,” she murmured.

I didn’t ask any more questions.

The drive to the hospital was quiet except for the windshield wipers thudding back and forth. Lily kept apologizing every few minutes.

“You don’t have to keep saying sorry,” I told her.

“I just didn’t want to be alone.”

Something about the way she said it stuck with me.

At the hospital, the nurses continue reading …