A Child in the Oak Tree Recorded What My Husband and Mother-in-Law Tried to Hide
“Gently, sweetheart.”
She wrapped her little arms around my waist.
Alice waited until I sat on the sofa before climbing beside me.
“Where’s the baby?” she asked.
There was no painless way to answer.
“The baby died,” I said.
“The doctors did everything they could, but he couldn’t survive what happened.”
Emma leaned closer.
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