The Locket on the Last Bus: How a Simple Act of Kindness Followed Me Home
The city bus rattled through late-afternoon traffic, its windows glowing with the soft gold of a sinking sun. I sat with one hand resting over my belly, feeling the gentle, rhythmic kicks of the little life growing inside me. Seven months along, I was exhausted yet quietly blissful, imagining tiny socks, warm blankets, and the…
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