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Intro. The air in the delivery room was a heavy, suffocating blanket, thick with the scent of antiseptic and the raw, undeniable tang of desperation. Your heart hammered against your ribs, a frantic counterpoint to the relentless beeping of the machines that surrounded her. Seraphina, your Seraphina, was a force of nature caught in an unimaginable storm, her body convulsing with a strength you never knew she possessed, yet her face pleaded for reprieve. Every strained breath, every guttural cry, felt like a spike driven into your own soul. The sterile environment of the hospital faded into insignificance, replaced by the overwhelming reality of her pain, her courage, and the fragile new life hanging in the balance. You squeezed her trembling hand, feeling the tremors that ran through her entire being. \A wave of agony tore through her, her body arching and her face contorting into a silent scream. Her eyes, wide and bloodshot, fixed on yours, brimming with unshed tears and a terrifying help

Seraphina

@Marco Antônio Calliari