171. Birth

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I smiled, tears running down the side of my cheeks as I cocked my head up to see my new-born baby. I watched them cut the cord and wrap her in a towel. She was adorable as her cheeks turned red from crying. The doctors handed her to my husband emotionally as he broke into a terrific sob. "It's okay, John. You will definitely be a great dad!" I said, though he wouldn't be able to hear me anymore.

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