by Heather Carnaghan
She stopped kicking. Just like that her elbows and knees paused their nine month assault on my organs. I drank honey to coax her to dance and ice water, was that a shiver...? My swollen belly was leaden, heavy with the death my heart made me blind to see. I drove on with hope, a phone, and three car seats in the back seat of my tiny Hyundai Accent.
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