SARA RECOVERS HER MEMORY

Sara's scheduled C-section was carried out with undeniable success. The fruit of her love with Mason, a beautiful baby boy, saw the light of the world. The newborn, white as the moon, had a few strands of blond hair on his little head. Weighing three kilograms and measuring fifty centimeters, the little boy was brimming with health. Sara was also in an optimal state, even though the birth had been somewhat complicated. They were both well, healthy, and united in an indescribable bond.

When the little boy came into Sara's arms for the first time, tears rolled down her cheeks. Although she didn't remember the birth of her first daughter, Coraline, she guessed she must have felt the same way. A pain in her chest that only happiness can provoke, invaded her as she contemplated her little being so full of life. She kissed him tenderly and hugged him as if he were the most precious treasure she had ever owned. She silently swore that she would never be separated from him and that they would