I named the baby Emily Rose. I think that's what Emily would have wanted. Now, I can remember her with all my heart. The baby is the second most amazing, beautiful, perfect girl in the world. I love her. She was born premature, with a C-section to get her out of Emily's body when the crash happened. Sometimes I wonder if it was meant to be like that... Maybe if she hadn't been born early, the baby wouldn't have been born at all. Maybe it was for the best. Just maybe.
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Little Snippets.
Short StoryJust little snippets of a cute relationship of mine. Just a few sentences long. Easy to read. Come and take a look if you wish.
