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I SAW A WEALTHY WOMAN LEAVE A BABY STROLLER BY THE DUMPSTER — MY LIFE WASN’T THE SAME AFTER I OPENED IT

I SAW A WEALTHY WOMAN LEAVE A BABY STROLLER BY THE DUMPSTER — MY LIFE WASN’T THE SAME AFTER I OPENED IT

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It wasn’t bulky or clunky like most strollers you see.

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For illustration purposes only

She walked past me. Her coat was tailored to perfection, a deep brown that looked like it cost more than my entire wardrobe. Her designer heels clicked against the pavement with that kind of sound that just makes you feel… poor.

But what caught my attention was her face. She looked like she hadn’t slept in weeks. Her eyes were sunken, distant like she was lost in a nightmare she couldn’t wake up from.

I shifted Anne’s weight in my arms, pressing her small body closer to mine as I tried to shake off the moment. My baby girl, barely four months old, squirmed, letting out a tiny cry.

“Shh, it’s okay,” I whispered, trying to comfort both of us. I couldn’t afford to daydream about other people’s problems. Mine were already too much to handle.

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