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Days have passed since Stacy was admitted in the hospital and she has recovered quite well.
Her daughter has been removed from the incubator as well. She can breath on her own.
She and Stacy have been moved to the ward room now.
The day I held the cute child in my hands, I felt so happy. It was a weird feeling but also soothing.
She felt do tiny and wiggly in my hands.
How I wish she were my child.
Maybe I should get one soon, I say to myself.
Well, there is no way I am going to have a child with Nica anytime soon.
Not to talk of all the complications in our relationship, she is still young to have a child.
She is like fifteen, right?.
And I'm not even going to start talking about Angelica.
She doesn't seem like the type to give birth to children and I'm not interested
