Today we are going to the hospital for a check up on Abigail and Charlie. *at the hospital* (D🤒-doctor) D🤒. The test have come through. L. Great! The doctor look at the test. D🤒. Oh this is bad. Very bad. D. What is it? D🤒. Your daughter has only a few hours to live. L. WHAT? TELL ME YOUR JOKING. I SWEAR. PLEASE. D. Its ok liza.Which one? D🤒. Abigail L. Noooooooo David's hugs me and I cry my eyes out. N. Daddy what's happening? E. Yeah D. Abigail is ill. We go to the room Abigail is in whilst David's mum looks after Elle, Noah and Charlie. We go near Abi and I cry my heart out. I can't bear the thought of my baby girl dying. Me and David both hold her in our arms. Everything was good until we heard a noise. *beeeeeeep* L. NOOOOOOOO ABIGAIL. MY BABY PLEASE WAKE UP. BE STRONG. D. Liza come on we have to go and let the doctors try and revive her. L. No I can't let her leave my side. David practically drags me out the room. Dm. Liza? David? What happened? D. Sh-shes dead? L. No. No. No. She can't be. My baby is strong. No. It's not happening. D. SNAP OUT OF LIZA. ABIGAIL IS GONE. D. I'm sorry Liza. L. I know. D🤒. Miss koshy? Mr Dobrik? D&L. Yes D🤒. I'm sorry. We couldn't save her. L. Noooo D. What? No. She can't be gone. L&D&Dm. *crys* *1 week later* It's Abigails funeral today. I can't believe it. I just wont believe.
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My outfit
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David's outfit without hat
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Noahs outfit
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Elle's outfit
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Charlie's outfit *after the funeral(I'm lazy sorry)* We brought Charlie's pram so Elle could go in it with her and Noah sat on the buggy board. We go to this pub and celebrate Abigails life. Noah was in the corner with Elle and I went over and heard their conversation. N. It's ok Elle. I will look after you and Charlie. Mummy and Daddy would never break up! E. Ok. Thats good. Do you miss her? N. Who? E. Abigail N. Yeah kinda. Do you? E. A lot! L. Guys?.....you Ok? Elle starts to cry. E. I miss her mummy. L. I know babe. I do too! Come here baby. I pick her up and we both cry and Noah joins in. David comes over with charlie sleeping in the buggy and sees us crying. D. My babies. Don't cry. This is a celebration of her life! L. Yeah N. But it's sad daddy. (Df-David's friend) Df. Hey David. Hey Liza. Hey kids. How are you guys holding up? L. Not that well to be honest. D. Yeah.
