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Help[Games] Re: Tiff107's Story Congrats Round 2
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I'll vote for Castor Mikhail and Luna Cecile; also for estel's story.
UN: Darkest
LN: Trueman
DH: Francis Arnold Trueman, Jr. [30]
DW: Cassidy Marie (Wright) Trueman [28]
DD/DD: Jasmine Aurelia Trueman / Lydia Phoenix Trueman [2]
DD: Carina Jade Trueman [0]
I feel like to I have something to live up to now....
Later that evening, Cassidy and Luke sat on either side of Francis's bed in the ICU.
"Can I see pictures of the kids?" Luke asked. Cassidy silently took out her wallet and passed him the pictures. "Which one's which?"
She sighed and took them back. "This is Jazzy and Lydia when we brought them home," she said, pointing to one of the pictures. "This is from the day Carrie was born." She indicated the picture of a tiny baby hooked to a ventilator. "This is her first Christmas." The baby, still hooked to the machines, wore a Santa hat.
"What happened to her?" Luke asked, surprised.
Cassidy stared, then sighed again. "She was born six weeks early," she said softly. "The doctors gave her a month to live. We practically lived in the hospital for the first six weeks, until she was strong enough to come home. Your mom and dad took Jazzy and Lydia to stay with them. I'm surprised they didn't tell you."
Luke shrugged. "I didn't really call much."
"This is the girls and your parents the day we brought Carrie home." A tense-looking woman clutched the tiny infant to her chest. The twins clung to her husband's legs.
"Is she... okay?"
"She still has some problems with her left ear," Cassidy said. "Otherwise, you couldn't tell she was ill."
"That's good," Luke said with a tired smile.
UN: Darkest
LN: Trueman
DH: Francis Arnold Trueman, Jr. [30]
DW: Cassidy Marie (Wright) Trueman [28]
DD/DD: Jasmine Aurelia Trueman / Lydia Phoenix Trueman [2]
DD: Carina Jade Trueman [0]
I feel like to I have something to live up to now....
Later that evening, Cassidy and Luke sat on either side of Francis's bed in the ICU.
"Can I see pictures of the kids?" Luke asked. Cassidy silently took out her wallet and passed him the pictures. "Which one's which?"
She sighed and took them back. "This is Jazzy and Lydia when we brought them home," she said, pointing to one of the pictures. "This is from the day Carrie was born." She indicated the picture of a tiny baby hooked to a ventilator. "This is her first Christmas." The baby, still hooked to the machines, wore a Santa hat.
"What happened to her?" Luke asked, surprised.
Cassidy stared, then sighed again. "She was born six weeks early," she said softly. "The doctors gave her a month to live. We practically lived in the hospital for the first six weeks, until she was strong enough to come home. Your mom and dad took Jazzy and Lydia to stay with them. I'm surprised they didn't tell you."
Luke shrugged. "I didn't really call much."
"This is the girls and your parents the day we brought Carrie home." A tense-looking woman clutched the tiny infant to her chest. The twins clung to her husband's legs.
"Is she... okay?"
"She still has some problems with her left ear," Cassidy said. "Otherwise, you couldn't tell she was ill."
"That's good," Luke said with a tired smile.
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