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"You think I need help no you need help" she screamed the smell of musty alcohol came off her breath she stumbled across the room falling knocking things over.

She takes another sip I was watching her die I couldn't watch her anymore I helped her up and tried my best to do good for her.

"You don't understand how it feels I want my baby back" she started to cry she threw the bottle down and put the blankets over her face "I want my baby back" she said while crying.

(This is half of the surprise this is the third book)

SURPRISE!!!!

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