"Turning," she answered without thinking, stomach sinking as the word left her. Her aunt had said we. Blythe did not wish to be a we, an us, or anything else that saw her more engaged in this process than she already was! Indeed, in this moment she felt so averse to the childbirth ordeal that she began to doubt she would find herself even in Mrs. Hughes' (lack of) shoes!

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