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I was awakened by the light on the ceiling and the agony in my back.

I worked very hard and was able to get my children and remon, two females and one weakling, out of the woods with me.

They are preterm and will need to be kept in an incubator until they reach nine months of age.

While I was restless, I caught sight of Mama and struck up a conversation with Remon. Despite the fact that my children were still in the incubator, I wished to visit them.

"Ma" is weak when I address her as "ma," and the mob that has formed around me is feeble as well.

In addition, there is oxygen in my nostrils.

"How are you feeling today, Yhra?" Mama inquired, and I rubbed my tyan with my index finger.

What happened to my children? Is there a name for them? " My voice is trembling. I make an attempt to communicate with Mama.

The whole time, Remon remained silent to one side, listening in on our chat with Mama.

Yhra, you were on the verge of being shot. It's a wonderful thing that Remon got you to the hosp