ETHAN stood beside the hospital bed, his breath uneven, watching Rachel cradle their newborn with a tenderness that almost hurt to see.
The harsh hospital lights seemed to soften around her, casting a gentle glow over her tired but radiant face. She whispered softly to the baby, her voice shaking with emotion.
“Ethan… we made it,” she said through tears. “…
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