A month before my due date, I awoke to a strange sensation in my abdomen. Moments later a line of blood-tinged liquid trickled down the inside of my right thigh.
Having miscarried three years earlier, a spasm of fear shot through me. I took several deep breaths and began praying. Then I dialed the hospital, and an advice nurse told me to make my way to the hospital because I might be in labor.
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