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Sitting at my desk typing on my computer doing work I stop for a moment thinking.
I get up from my chair with a heavy sigh I walk over to my bar on the right side of my office pouring some bourbon in a glass, gulping down the burning liquid liking the sensation going down my throat.
Taking a deep breath I pour another glass taking it back to my desk taking a seat going back to work.
20 minutes in and I can't focus anymore getting up once more I go to the bookshelf that hold many pictures but I focus on one.
The day my triples were born.
I remember the day we found out.
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"Hold on mi amor almost there!" I coax my wife as she pushes out our second newborn son.
"One more push Mrs. De'Luca" my wife holds into my hand tighter if possible and screams "and here's your second baby boy!" I smiled looking over to Camilla thinking she would be smiling to but she looks like she was still in pain.
"Baby? What's wrong?" she shakes her head and I look at the doctors "what that hell is wrong with her?" I then see another doctor coming in with one of those ultra sound things setting it up.
"Sir please step back" reluctantly I did as she said. She stares looking at the machine with a shock expression "what-what is it?" I asked frantically.
"T-there's another one-" everyone looks shocked and I look at Camilla. The doctor leans closer to the machine and we turn our attention back to her went she starts to talk "I-it's a girl the boys must have been hiding her" I look back a Camilla to see her with teary eyes, I didn't know I was crying until I felt a slight tickle on my face from the tears.
Quickly wiping them away I look back at the doctor expectantly she looks back at us "but we have to wait, she isn't ready to come out" I heard Camilla groan and take deep breaths "and how long will that take?" she strained out.
Looking back at the doctor "three hours at most, luckily she's already flipped" nodding taking Camilla's hand comforting her when it really hits me.
A baby girl
"We're having a girl Cami, a baby girl" she looks up at me smiling and nodding.
My hand is turning red and my ears hurt with all the screaming but it will all be worth it when I get to hold my newborns in my arms.
It's been 2 hours and Camilla has said every cuss word in every language she knows. "One more push, anddddd yes!" the doctor hands the other doctor my baby girl with my gaze following.
Watching them bring them back to us they step out of the room.
