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"Look at you pretty girl!" Anne's voice rises in pitch as she comes in with arms full of balloons and flower bursting out every angle of her arms. Harry sits with Scout in the rocking chair next to my bed as I greet the Styles family inside. Anne's eyes every to Harry and Scout as her hand grips around Harry's finger. "How are you feeling darling?" Anne asks me setting the flowers down on my bedside table and the balloons in the corner right next to the table. "Really tired," I laugh pressing the button on my bed to incline the mattress. "I'm sorry to say love but that's only going to get worse!" Harry's dad informs me laughing taking a seat on the couch across from my bed. I look over at Harry as we both agree that from these moments on we will defiantly be sleep deprived. "Let me see
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