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"She's awake." Something was spoken that she heard.

"Honey, you are awake." Approaching her, Cyril remarked.

She had fuzzy vision. She shut her eyes and then opened them once more.

She caught a glimpse of Cyril's parents, with his mother in particular grinning as though she had just won grandma of the year.

She made an attempt to sit up.

"Hey, careful, gently." Saying this, Cyril assisted her in sitting up.

Her lovely angels were soundly asleep when she turned to look around.

"They are pretty." Were the words that she croaked?

Her mother passed her a glass of water to Cyril. She gathered it and sipped from it.

"I would adore carrying them," she murmured.

She received them from Cyril's mother after they had been born.

Her response was, "Gently darling."

A single tear dropped as she turned to face them.

She murmured, "My kids." She noticed the bracelets they had purchased for each other by glancing at their wrists.

With a smile, she said.

"What did I miss?"Luis said as he and his compan