The first time I heard my neighbor shouting at his pregnant wife, I was standing in my kitchen washing dishes. Our apartments shared a thin wall, and his voice cut through it like a knife.
“Follow my rules or I’ll toss you out like garbage—you and that belly!”
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The plate slipped from my hands and clattered into the sink. I froze, listening.
There was silence for a moment, then a soft sob from the other side of the wall.
I had lived in that building for eight years. Long enough to recognize anger, arguments, and the sad rhythm of unhappy marriages. But something about that sentence—that belly—made my stomach twist.
She was pregnant.
And he was threatening to throw her out.
I didn’t sleep well that night.
Around midnight, I heard the apartment door slam upstairs and footsteps storming down the stairwell. Then everything went quiet.
Something told me to check.
I opened my door and stepped into the dim hallway. The building lights flickered the way they always did, casting long shadows across the worn carpet.
That’s when I saw her.