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Chapter 29: Rock-a Bye Baby A N G E L I WOULDN'T MOVE. They tried, but I told them no. If anything would wake him up it would be me screaming for my life. Marcia Romano is a big girl, just her Daddy. And she was right beside her Papa. "Mrs. Romano please!" I scream a no, the pain excruciating. Hours and hours in me or, no epidural; it was horrible. I screamed and cried and yelled and yelped and prayed. I cursed and hollered, and panted. All the while, Marco was beside me, still comatose. That's when things got interesting. ⚛ AROUND THREE THIRTY they told me there were complications. Possibly fatal complications, for Marcia and I. They said that I may have to choose between my life and the baby's. Marcia. I told them to hand over guardianship to Allesandro, if I pass and Marco do
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