I thought I heard her talking to me, but when I asked
her, she told me she was just talking to her baby.
Two seconds later, she said, “Don’t have a baby before
you get married.”
I felt compelled to sit next to her at the coffee shop
and played with her eight-month-old while she talked about how she was lonely.
She had moved out to LA from Jersey a month ago to be with her baby’s father,
but wanted to move back because he was cheating on her constantly. She was slowly
planning her escape route back to Jersey.
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