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However, when I kept walking, I noticed something strange. The woman had stopped near the dumpster at the edge of the alley. She hesitated, looking around like she was checking if anyone was watching. I froze, curiosity piqued. What is she doing?
And after that, she did the unthinkable. She left the stroller by the dumpster, took one last, long look at it at whatever was inside, and walked away.
Fast.
“Wait…what the hell?” I muttered. My feet froze, my body refusing to move as my mind scrambled to make sense of what I’d just seen. Who leaves a stroller like that? My eyes darted between her disappearing figure and the abandoned stroller.
She didn’t come back.
I swallowed hard. “I… I must have seen that wrong,” I whispered, looking down at Anne.
But I shouldn’t get involved. I had Anne to think about. But something wouldn’t let me walk away.
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