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Abeer’s Baby Abeer was excited when I called her today. "It's my time, Jen!" she told me breathlessly. "The baby might come today or tomorrow-any moment now!" Last time I saw Abeer, a year ago, she had shown me pictures of her fiancé, a teacher, and last time we spoke, months ago, she told me she was pregnant. But I had no idea how far along she was and that she was about to give birth now. Now, of all times.

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Abeer’s Baby

Abeer was excited when I called her today.

"It's my time, Jen!" she told me breathlessly. "The baby might come today or tomorrow-any moment now!"

Last time I saw Abeer, a year ago, she had shown me pictures of her fiancé, a teacher, and last time we spoke, months ago, she told me she was pregnant. But I had no idea how far along she was and that she was about to give birth now.

Now, of all times.