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CHAPTER 19

MAGGIE

            The fist image I see when I wake up is Hunter’s face. His eyes are red and teary, but even so, my Big Guy smiles at me. A weak and sad smile, that I insist in finding out why is on the face I so much love.

            He holds my hand and asks worried.

            “Hey, baby, how are you feeling, my love?”

            “Still dizzy, a little pain.”

            I look to the empty crib by my side and ask Hunter why my children are not here.

            “Where are the babies, love? Why they haven’t brought them yet? They must be hungry, they need to be fed.&rdq

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