The first thing I heard was the sound of the ocean.Soft waves moved along the shore outside our home, rising and falling like a quiet song. The wind passed through the palm trees, making their leaves whisper above the roof.I opened my eyes slowly.For a few seconds, I did not remember where I was.Then I felt the small, warm weight resting against my chest.I looked down.And smiled.Our daughter was asleep in my arms.Her tiny face was peaceful. One small hand rested near her cheek, and her little fingers moved every now and then as if she were holding onto a dream.I watched her for a long moment.I still could not believe she was real.Our baby.Our daughter.Our little girl.I gently touched her soft hair with one finger."Good morning, my love," I whispered.She did not wake.Instead, she made a tiny sound and moved closer to me.I smiled again.There was a time when mornings scared me.There was a time when waking up meant remembering everything I had lost.Scarlet.Ana.My fa
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