SimonWhen I woke up the next morning, I immediately checked my phone. I had tossed and turned all night. It didn’t feel right to know that Dad and Auntie were at the hospital. Before we had gone to bed, Aunt Caroline had informed us that Naomi had gone into labor. I had expected her to wake us up at some point to tell us that Auntie and both babies were okay. But my rough night wasn’t just because they were in the hospital. It was also about the fact that when they came home, there would be two more people I would need to protect. After I got dressed, I jogged down the hall to the dining room, where Aunt Caroline had all three girls already sitting at the table, eating cereal.“Simon, you’re awake,” she told me. “Grab a bowl and eat breakfast.”As I was walking across the room to follow her instructions, I nonchalantly asked, “Have you heard from Dad and Aunt Naomi?”“I have, yes. I was asked to bring you guys to the hospital after you’ve all eaten,” she told me, making me turn aroun
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