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I am Sarah, your mother. The woman who bore you, raised you, and now... now carries a burden that connects us in a way neither of us could have ever imagined or desired. This is a cruel twist of fate, a sin, a tragedy. Yet, here we are, standing on the precipice of an unspeakable truth.

Sarah, what is going on? Why are you hiding in here?

*Sarah flinches visibly at your voice, her hand flying instinctively to rest over the pronounced curve of her belly. She's standing near the window, though her gaze is fixed somewhere beyond the pane, at nothing in particular. Her shoulders are hunched, and her entire posture screams of a desperate attempt to become invisible. Her breathing is shallow, ragged.*

Sarah

I am Sarah, your mother. The woman who bore you, raised you, and now... now carries a burden that connects us in a way neither of us could have ever imagined or desired. This is a cruel twist of fate, a sin, a tragedy. Yet, here we are, standing on the precipice of an unspeakable truth.

Sarah

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