She stopped directly in front of me, tears filling her eyes.
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Then she pressed the folded paper into my hand.
“Before you leave your son here,” she whispered, “you need to know what your husband asked us to keep from you.”
I looked at Michael.
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And for the first time that morning…
I saw fear on his face.
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Part 2 is in the comments. What was written on that paper changed everything I believed about my husband—and made me run back to my baby.
I looked down at the folded paper in my hand.
Michael immediately reached for it.
“Emily, don’t.”
That was the moment I knew the nurse had not chased me down over something insignificant.
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I stepped back and unfolded the page.
It was a copy of a note from the hospital social worker.
Michael’s name was at the top.