Maya had adjusted to Swedish life faster than she expected. People were kind, helpful, and curious but never intrusive. Her pregnancy, once a source of quiet fear, was now met with warmth wherever she went.She had the sweetest neighbours, who could always make sure she had enough fruit for the day.She was never alone cause people felt she had run away from home since she was young and her London accent wasn't much of a help either.Maya decided it was time to register with a local hospital and check on the baby. The moment she stepped into the sleek Swedish clinic, she felt a surprising sense of calm."Hello! How can I help you?" a tall, kind-faced man greeted her."I... just need to register," Maya said, trying to hide her nerves."I'm Dr Damien," he said with a soft smile. "Don't worry, we'll make everything smooth. Come, I'll handle the paperwork."Maya followed him, amazed at how effortlessly he made the registrations. His calm demeanour, the way he explained every procedure, re
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