On Christmas

I never thought they would punish my children.

Never.

“Where’s Emma?” I asked suddenly.

Lily’s face crumpled again.

“She got so heavy.”

The nurse touched my shoulder.

“She’s in the next bay. The doctor is with her. Come on.”

I kissed Lily’s forehead. “I’ll be right back. I promise.”

“No,” she whimpered, grabbing my sleeve.

I froze.

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