The Bittersweet.

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AUGUST,31st 2001.
3.14 A.M .

"Congratulations!" A lady said. "It's a boy!" She exclaimed in excitement. She held a smaller figure with both hands. The room was filled with deafening cried. A baby was born. "Ooh... what a sweet boy" she said. The baby was held up high up to the lady's face,and, he peed on her.
The lady was surprised,indeed, yet she laughed and cleaned the boy and hand him to another lady. His mother, who was laying in bed. The mother held her baby with care, thoughtfully caressing the baby's sweet face. He stopped crying. The small figure grabbed the finger which was on his face. Held the finger with one full hand. "Aaa... aahh" he said. The room was filled in awe, the mother laughed and cried of joy. She lower her gown neckline and began to breastfeed the baby. She hugged him tight.
"My baby... my precious" she said to the boy.
A door on the side of the room opened, a guy came in. "My baby?" He exclaimed, he walked to the side of the bed, where the mother was laying down. He looked in to the boy, "My baby... my little prince" he caressed the baby. "Thommen." He stated. "Thommen Aleksander Koning" He continued. The baby was feeding from the mother's breast, he let out a little noise, "yeaah? Thommen" the father said. "It's you my little prince" he cheered.
"Thommen Aleksander Koning. My precious" the mother cried.

Thommen Aleksander Koning, Thommen Koning. The baby was me. 

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