And he rested his head right on my chest.
The room went quiet.
No machines.
No hospital smell.
No past.
No future.
Just that moment.
“I almost killed you,” I whispered into his fur.
He didn’t move.
Didn’t flinch.
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I was still recovering from a long, exhausting delivery when my husband finally walked into the hospital room and leaned over our newborn daughter.
I was still recovering from a long, exhausting delivery when my husband finally walked into the hospital room and leaned over our newborn daughter.․․😶Shop…
