Birth

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It was our first date after marriage and I came to knew that I've conceived that was the day I could say I felt what's the real excitement as you're soon mom to be... The journey of these 9 months were as beautiful as my daughter yes it was September 3rd 1987 when I touched the most beautiful creature in my entire world this creature was worth of all the labour pains I've gone through my pregnancy, She was my daughter, my first child, love of my life and my everything.Days passed her first laugh her first step and the giggles of her laughter I still remember your first day at school you were laughing and I was crying outside and the ear piercing situation omg everyone there thought I was the cruel mommy period. 20 years ago everything was perfect young beautiful me and your handsome dad with the prettiest daughter, We were living happily like a perfect family with smiles and giggles of your laugh our day begins and end up on laughing over your dad's snoring habit, perfect life it was then what happened my sweet girl? You were just 9 and had that much courage to bear all the chemotherapies? All the treatments all alone just at the age of 9? It was June, 24, 1997 The darkest day of your parents life the doctor diagnosed "It's a brain tumour, your daughter have only 3 months left to live her life" We still cry on 24th of June every year as for us it was the worst day and it will be the worst day till whole life. Remember from that day you were pampered even more? Remember those swollen and wet eyes? Remember the red room? Those 3 months were the terrible days of our lives the day passed the grief was getting bigger and then it was 3rd of September 1997 you breathe for the last time, you slept for ever you closed your eyes with a smile on your face leaving the bed of hospital on your dad's arms leaving your spark every where you came home but you didn't called mommy, I carried you to the bathroom for your last shower, And I dressed you up as always but this time it wasn't your pink dress my baby girl it was the white coffin this time.... leaving the home on dad's shoulder and never came back and never came back... I still remember you we discuss everything about you till today for us you're still in this world studying abroad, I still cook your favourite food and tell everyone "It's her fav dish!" My wardrobe is full of pink clothes, Your dad still check your 3rd grade result often, Oh my angel I know why god called you early from this world because angels don't live on earth we love you and we'll forever love you my fav daughter!♥️
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