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I looked at the bib I'm holding and a tear dropped from my eyes. A wave of agony swept through my body and I felt my heart breaking all over again. She was so soft, so tiny and so innocent. She was beautiful and she was mine but they.... My thoughts were interrupted by the door being closed softly behind me. I smoothed over the bib and placed it gently in the suitcase. It was the only reminder I have of her, my daughter. "Are you still leaving?" My mother asked me softly. I nodded. "But..." "Don't say anything. Just don't. You have sai...
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