It all happened because of a wrong number

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We go to London to see Thomas parents for our honey moon. When we come back home we go baby shopping for the baby. We are expecting her to come in about 2 weeks and we are excited for her coming. The only thing is that me and Thomas are concerned if my cancer will go pass down to her and she'll have it at a young age and a more chance of dying. The doctor said that probably wouldn't happen but we don't know for sure.
"Thomas wake up" I say.
"Oh good morning Chloe, how are you feeling?" He asks.
"Oh I'm not feeling that good" I say.
"Oh, do you need anything?" He asks.
"Maybe some snuggles?" I imply.
He comes to lay back down with me and we snuggle. After about an hour of sleeping Thomas gets up and makes me breakfast in bed. "Thanks Thomas" I say. "Your welcome my Chloe dear" he says.
Thomas takes me shopping then we come back home and eventually go to bed. "Good night Thomas" I say while being weak and tired. "Goodnight Chloe, hope you feel better" he says .
We go to sleep then I feel really bad. I can't take it anymore so I wake Thomas up. "Thomas wake up! I don't feel good and I need to go to the hospital" I say. "Ok I'll take you there now" he says.je drives me to the hospital and we check in at the ER. When the doctor comes in the room I tell him my symptoms and he says that I am delivering early.

•a couple hours later•

I am now a mother. I am a mother to Isabelle Sangster. "Thomas, just think about it, Isabella was born because of a wrong number" I say. We both smile them hold hands. "I love you Chloe" he says. "I love you too, Thomas" I say.

It all happened because of a wrong number.

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