Marriage was not always an option, when my grandmother was young and pregnant, Heaven forbid, you either did the “right ” thing or you had to disappear to an aunties house and come back, baby in tow with an excue that your husband had tragically been killed in the war. Which of course everyone knew was just a big white lie, but yu had to save face, can’t look bad to the neighbours now.
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