The truth stayed locked inside me. Now, every time I see my little girl crawling on the floor or hear her laugh, I feel the weight of what I’ve done. She’s innocent — she didn’t ask to be born into this mess.
And Hailey… she avoids me. Our once-close bond feels completely broken. Sometimes, I rock my baby to sleep and whisper, “You were supposed to be hers.”
But that’s the cruel truth — Hailey never wanted this life.
I forced it on both of us. I love my daughter. I love this little girl.
But I’m haunted by the thought that I might lose them both — one to my mistake, and one to my guilt. I don’t know how to fix what I’ve done. I don’t even know if it’s possible.
All I wanted was to give Hailey a family. Instead, I destroyed mine. Note: This story is a work of fiction inspired by real events.
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