Twenty Three

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Casy's POV

I look like a wreck. My make up is running and my baby is dying. It's the worst things you can ever experience. I threw away my life with Fin but Pops is in there and she needs me. I feel like a lost pig in the middle of the desert but really I'm a stressed mum in a hospital corridor. I'm good at describing things. I'm hormonal, at the moment I feel strong and weak at the same time. It's worse than being up the duff. Some loud noises arose from the room. Was my baby......dead?

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