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At thirty-seven weeks pregnant, my tire blew out on a rain-soaked highway. My husband told me to wait ninety minutes for help. Ten minutes later, he rushed to another woman to inspect a tire that was not even flat. By the time I was taken to the hospital, he had not answered a single message. So I left with our unborn child. He thought I would forgive him like I always had. It was not until he came home to an empty house that he realized that this time, he was the one who would be left waiting.