The bad people

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My story goes like this. I was born in a hospital, fork's Washington and the thing is that I was born premature. I was also put in a incubator in the ICU because I couldn't breathe on my own! I was close to dying. But the doctors put wires on me, I was in the Incubator for five months three months later I opened my eyes for the first time. I got to see my parents, my brothers and sisters one person at a time came in to see me. I still wasn't strong enough to leave the hospital, go home with my family. But amazing thing happened I moved my fingers for the first time an touched everyone of my family hands or their fingers held in tight not letting go. One week later I started to wiggle my toes on both feet, it was a little struggle but I did it. The more I moved the more I was getting stronger an stronger. Months later I have been moving around a lot I've been crying I've been breathing on my own! Two days ago I was leaving the hospital. But the wrong people took me from my family, but why?

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