Mom’s voice
Their cries softened upon hearing their mother’s voice. She looked at them in awe, their tiny fingers, their soft whimpers, their closed eyes – they were perfect. Sean was by her side, his eyes mirroring the wonder in hers. His hand was on her shoulder, his touch reassuring and comforting. For ten glorious minutes, their world was perfect. They were a family. Their hearts were full.
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