________________...Willow did not wake up for twelve days after the death of her baby. And by that time, the little one had to be cremated.She did not get to see her darling one last time.In a way, it was for the best. She would have died inside if she had to see the mangled cyanosed body of her premature fetus. But who was going to make her understand that?When Willow finally opened her eyes, the room was too bright. The smell of antiseptic and bleach filled her nose. She knew where she was.Her hand instinctively went to her stomach, feeling the emptiness, the void where her baby girl used to kick.Her eyes filled with tears and she tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through her abdomen."Don't move, Willow," a gentle voice said. It was Susan, her eyes surrounded by dark pigmentation.Her best friend had been sitting by her side, waiting for her to wake up.Susan held her hand, her eyes brimming with unshed tears. "You need to rest," she urged, her voice low and soothing.
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