Words for a Miscarriage

I don't know if I'm pregnant anymore.

I used to know—missed periods, exhaustion, meat cravings, a little pale purple plus sign, pitter-patter pulsing heartbeats we heard through a static-muttering machine for less than a minute. The doctor didn't even need a whole minute to know.

"That's some heartbeat. Strong."

But that was four weeks ago.

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