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⚜️ Z A R A H P O V ⚜️My eyes grow heavy from the overwhelming effects of excessive agitation of the brain, for which, in all its power, I had not prepared for its weakness. I never thought that delivering a baby would be this exhausting. But that didn't stop me from forcing myself to wake up, to look at my two precious babies that I have been dying to see for the past nine months. It took me a while to get used to the bright light around the hospital room. I lifted my head up to see Ahmed sitting on the sofa in the far corner of the room, and mom was holding the baby, walking around the room. Ahmed moved around the sofa and sat up straight. Looking around, his eyes landed on me. His face lights up with a smile. "Hey," he came up to me and grabbed my hand before giving it a gentle kiss
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