Chapter 4

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The day is here! We are going to Paris. I woke up next to Margaret. I touched her cheek.

Cold as ice.

"Baby?" I cooed. "Baby?" I shook her gently. I felt her pulse.

Nothing.

"No... NO!"

I ran out and called the nurse. Tears rolled down my face. Bailey had just woken up as well.

"Mommy?" She poked Margaret and she realized. Mommy's gone.

"MARGARET!? PLEASE GET UP!" I fell to my knees. She can't be gone. Not now. Not ever.

"MOMMY!" Bailey fell on the floor and cried.

Shes gone. My angel flew away. And she's not coming back.

Hallelujah,
She was an angel in the shape of my love
When I fell down she was there holding me up
Spread your wings as you go
And when God takes you back
He'll say "Hallelujah, you're home"

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