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Margaret POV:
I stood in front of the bathroom mirror, staring at my reflection. My once vibrant smile felt so distant, replaced by a heavy weight that pressed down on my heart. Each morning began with the same painful routine: checking for signs, for hope that this month would be different, that the dreams of motherhood would finally take root in