Mary-Claire had given up hope on Harry ever wanting to see Lia, so Mary-Claire just got on with her life with Lia.
But being a single mother was taking its toll and Mary-Claire was becoming incredibly tired as she is now looking after Lia all by herself no one else.
She picks up Lia who is now a week old, she is still ever so tiny but in Mary-Claire's eyes she is the most prettiest an most important thing to her on this planet at this moment in time.
"Hey there my wee one how are we?" Mary-Claire says as she sits with Lia on the sofa and begins to feed her, she'd had a few problems with feeding Lia as she wasn't latching but she is now and Mary-Claire could finally breathe, even though the pain of breast feeding was unbearable.
Once she had finished feeding Lia she lies Lia down in her Moses Basket and settles her. "I wish your Dad would see sense and come and visit you" Mary-Claire mutters as she pulls the cover up to Lias chest and kisses her on the head.
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General FictionMary-Claire and Harry have a baby together but Harry doesn't want anything to do with the baby and its left to Mary-Clare to try to get Harry to see the baby agin.
