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*Sterling's POV* I woke up in a panic. The last thing I remember was the doctor saying it was a girl. I remember thinking I had a daughter and then nothing, I have no memory of the next eight hours of my life. I groggily sat up and cleared my throat the best that I could. It was dry and I was a little horse. I needed a glass of water. Chelsea was the one who noticed I had woken up, she grabbed the ice chip bucket and walked over to my bedside. "Morning sleepyhead," she said, handing me the little bucket filled with glorious cool ice chips. I popped one into my mouth, crunching it between my teeth and letting the cold liquid run down my throat. "Better?" asked Chelsea, I nodded my head as I reached for another ice chip. "Congratulations Sterling, they are beautiful babies," Chelsea said so

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