Flash Fiction (100 word) Challenge by terribleminds: Winter Heartbreak

“I am sorry the baby’s heart is no longer beating.”

“What? It was two weeks ago.”

“I know, but not now!”

This conversation kept playing through my mind as I pushed my lifeless baby out of me onto my bed; thankful to do this at home. I did not want to see it. I remember the last one. But, who else would do this for me? My husband? Yea, right! I wrapped it up in the little bit of linen I found, grabbed the trowel I borrowed from my sister and went out to trek through winter’s bitter cold snow.

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