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Every day, he left me behind and didn't come home, sleeping with other women instead. Even so, I waited for him to return. I did so knowing he wouldn't come back. Then one day, while I was sitting on the sofa blankly waiting for him, an alarm suddenly blared and black smoke began to seep through the gaps in the door. I was so startled I didn't know what to do, and more than that, I was terrified. Because I was pregnant, I clutched my stomach and tried to stand up to go toward the door, but the smoke forced me back. I was scared. I wanted to protect the baby at least. In my fear, I called him. But all I heard was... **The call is being forwarded to voicemail—**