A drop of tear rolled down my cheek and looking red blood on my hand. I felt like I failed my daddy. He was so happy talking about his baby. How will I face him? My mind was thinking about all the lovely moments when we talked about our baby. My pool of thought broke when I heard daddy's voice coming from outside the door.“My babies are still sleeping,” Daddy said, coming inside the room.“Why are you crying?” He asked, coming to bed.“I….” I stuttered, still looking at the blood in my hand.“Sorry Daddy,” I said sobbing, looking at him. “It's ok,” he said, taking a deep sigh. He sat beside me, taking me in his lap, ignoring the blood oozing out of me.“I failed you. I know you are hurt,” I said, sobbing on his chest. He embraced me in his arms, comforting me.“No princess, I am sure my princess will get pregnant next month,” he said, kissing me on my head.“No, I want my little brat back,” I said, whimpering in his arm.“I will give one, but please don't cry princess, it's not your
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