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When I Visited My Fiancé’s Grave, Pregnant and Alone, I Found a Strange Phone — I Blacked Out After Picking It Up
Robert’s dad, a tall, sturdy man with a booming laugh, would wink at me from across the table. “Another slice of pie? Don’t tell your mother, but I saved you an extra piece.” He’d slide the plate over with a grin.
These moments felt like a dream. I’d never had this—a family who cared, who laughed together, who made me feel safe. And with Robert, it was more than I ever dared to hope for. He loved me in a way I thought only existed in fairy tales.
