My eyes tear up as I read her birth story again. Has it really been four years? I remember the day she was born and how amazed I was at the fragile little baby nestled in my arms. Did I really help bring this baby to life? I remember the cheerful mornings when she would [...]
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The lights shoot up the sky, dotting the vast black canvas with reds, greens, yellows and blues. I watch in awe, unmindful of the smoke, the noise and the people milling all around me. I lock the moment in my memory, I make a silent wish to my imaginary shooting stars. No, make it a [...]
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