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If it was with him…

Ellen

I had to make a lot of effort to calm myself and my daughter because she didn't want to listen to me and kept crying without stopping. Frustrated, I held her in my arms and sat in an armchair to breastfeed her, which resulted in her stopping crying. I couldn't stop thinking about the conversation I had with Olivia; she had disappointed me so much, it was incredible how she insisted on drooling over Grace’s egg, all the time we had lived together she hadn't learned anything from me. ...

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