Her machine stopped working.
It was dead silent the only machine you could hear going off was the boy's machine.
Paola was asleep and my mom and sister went to go get us food down stairs.
I was freaking out and didn't know what to do.
So I literally went down on my knees and said a little prayer asking to help the girl's machine go back on and for her to be alright.
Not even kidding like 30 seconds later her machine started going off again.
I was ready to burst into tears.
When the doctor came back on to check the babies, he asked if everyone was alright including the three of them ( the twins and Paola).
Paola said she was alright then they asked me if the machines were still going while she was asleep.
I straight out lied. "Yeah! They were fine..."
I think they could tell that I was being kinda weird because I didn't want to tell the doctor or else I probably would have freaked out Paola and the doctor and took her in for some more testing.
So then the doctor left and I felt like somebody had lifted 30 pounds of my shoulders.
I was relieved.
I honestly think that if I wouldn't have said that prayer the twin girl's machine wouldn't have came back on.
So I'm soooooo grateful that it came back on. (:
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I am so freaking sorry to anybody that was reading this and I didn't update this for like 3 months.
I am a horrible person.
I promise that I will never EVER do that again.
Yea so if you don't remember what happened last you can go and check it out before these chapters. (:
So thanks sooooo much if you are still reading this!!
I LOVE YOU ALL!!!
~The cool one. (:
