I took my son into my arms.He was fast asleep, his tiny chest rising and falling with the rhythm of dreams. Even so, I could see traces of both Sean and me in his face.And just like that, the hateful inner voice vanished.As I'd suspected, once the baby was born safely, those strange voices disappeared entirely.Outside the ward, Julie stood frozen, watching us through the glass. She looked pale and exhausted — as if she hadn't slept in days.I turned to the nurse. "How long was I unconscious?""Two days," she replied.I looked back at Julie's dark, shadowed eyes and sighed. She must have been on edge this whole time.In the end, I couldn't bring myself to be cruel. I beckoned her over. "Julie, come here."She bit her lip and whispered, "Mom, I'm embarrassed to see you."Cradling my newborn, I let out a weary sigh."You're my daughter. You made a mistake, yes — but it's not yours alone to bear. As your mother, I'm responsible too. Still, the bond between us can never be se
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