The Day Lily Met Her Sister Lily woke up before sunrise. God. Not because anyone woke her. Not because of an alarm. Pure excitement. Fair. The kind that made sleep impossible. Reasonable honestly. Today was the day. God. The baby was real. The baby existed. And most importantly— the baby was finally coming home. Fair. For weeks, months even, Lily had prepared. Reasonable. She had taught lessons. Protected the baby from vacuum cleaners. Shared toys. God. Now she would finally meet her. Fair. The anticipation was unbearable. Reasonable honestly. By the time Camille walked into the kitchen, Lily was already dressed. Shoes on. Hair done. Waiting by the door. God. The determination. Absolute determination. Fair. Then finally— the call came. Reasonable. Adrian. God. "Ready?" Fair. Lily practically exploded. Reasonable honestly. The drive to the hospital felt endless. God. Every red light was a personal insult. Fair. Every traffic delay was unac
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