She conceived, after a span of 5 years. Though a joyous moment, I was jittery with the thought of a miscarriage.
I strived to be poised, during those anxious moments.
We wished for a healthy baby.
My eyes flooded, when I saw the baby move in the womb, through the scan, absolutely the way I wished!
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