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WARNING!!!! If you are very sensitive please don't read around baby's, kids and anyone else and have a box of tissues around you.

Good luck!

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Phil's POV:

Another day in the hospital with my little bundle of joy. Why did this have to happen to me and Dan, our beautiful 5 month old baby girl is sick very sick that she's in an incubator.

There testing her to see if she will be ok. And they just called us in for the news.

"Mr. and Mr. Howell please take a seat." We sat down to hear the news.
"Your daughter, Susan is very sick and there is no way to treat it. She will die in a matter of days. I am so sorry." A tear escaped my eyes and before I knew it I was full on sobbing into Dan's chest and he was sobbing also. "You may spend the rest of the time with her, there's no telling when the time will be up."

We walked over to her and sat down on the chairs by her incubator. Me and Dan were holding hands and I grabbed Susan's little hand and held it and she gripped it. I smiled a little but then I turned to sadness as her grip on my hand let go and she went motionless along with the beep of her heart monitor.

"Noooo!!! Nooo!!! My daughter!." I saw Dan screaming as everything went blurry and a ringing in my ears as I see the doctors rush in and go to Susan only to put the white blanket over her little head.

That's when it hit and I was the one on the ground screaming. My wonderful sweet daughter, gone. She never got to live her life.

Oh my sweet little angel you are an angel now.

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Well that hurt like a mutherfucker
and I cried at my own work.

I'm so sorry if I made you cry but I warned you. now don't read the next one please these are sad it hurts me but I like writing and reading and watching sad things. Is that bad.

Well I'm going to go cry now.

Bye....