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…a tiny black thread. It curled inside the silver liquid like a dead worm. I knew that thread. Sylvia tied one around my wrist every morning. For protection. For blessings. …

PART3: I went to another gynecologist just to calm myself down. When she saw my ultrasound, she turned off the screen and whispered, “Who has been touching you from the inside?” #6 Read More

…a tiny black thread. It curled inside the silver liquid like a dead worm. I knew that thread. Sylvia tied one around my wrist every morning. For protection. For blessings. …

PART3: I went to another gynecologist just to calm myself down. When she saw my ultrasound, she turned off the screen and whispered, “Who has been touching you from the inside?” #7 Read More

…a tiny black thread. It curled inside the silver liquid like a dead worm. I knew that thread. Sylvia tied one around my wrist every morning. For protection. For blessings. …

PART3: I went to another gynecologist just to calm myself down. When she saw my ultrasound, she turned off the screen and whispered, “Who has been touching you from the inside?” #8 Read More

…a tiny black thread. It curled inside the silver liquid like a dead worm. I knew that thread. Sylvia tied one around my wrist every morning. For protection. For blessings. …

PART3: I went to another gynecologist just to calm myself down. When she saw my ultrasound, she turned off the screen and whispered, “Who has been touching you from the inside?” #9 Read More

…a tiny black thread. It curled inside the silver liquid like a dead worm. I knew that thread. Sylvia tied one around my wrist every morning. For protection. For blessings. …

PART3: I went to another gynecologist just to calm myself down. When she saw my ultrasound, she turned off the screen and whispered, “Who has been touching you from the inside?” #10 Read More

…a tiny black thread. It curled inside the silver liquid like a dead worm. I knew that thread. Sylvia tied one around my wrist every morning. For protection. For blessings. …

PART3: I went to another gynecologist just to calm myself down. When she saw my ultrasound, she turned off the screen and whispered, “Who has been touching you from the inside?” #11 Read More

…a tiny black thread. It curled inside the silver liquid like a dead worm. I knew that thread. Sylvia tied one around my wrist every morning. For protection. For blessings. …

PART3: I went to another gynecologist just to calm myself down. When she saw my ultrasound, she turned off the screen and whispered, “Who has been touching you from the inside?” #12 Read More

…a tiny black thread. It curled inside the silver liquid like a dead worm. I knew that thread. Sylvia tied one around my wrist every morning. For protection. For blessings. …

PART3: I went to another gynecologist just to calm myself down. When she saw my ultrasound, she turned off the screen and whispered, “Who has been touching you from the inside?” #13 Read More

…a tiny black thread. It curled inside the silver liquid like a dead worm. I knew that thread. Sylvia tied one around my wrist every morning. For protection. For blessings. …

PART3: I went to another gynecologist just to calm myself down. When she saw my ultrasound, she turned off the screen and whispered, “Who has been touching you from the inside?” #14 Read More

…a tiny black thread. It curled inside the silver liquid like a dead worm. I knew that thread. Sylvia tied one around my wrist every morning. For protection. For blessings. …

PART3: I went to another gynecologist just to calm myself down. When she saw my ultrasound, she turned off the screen and whispered, “Who has been touching you from the inside?” #15 Read More