Sarah's POV:
Before me stood Amber. She ran and hugged me tightly. "Mother, I missed you."
Hearing her call me mother made me remember the nurse's news: I had lost my baby. Elma had pushed me, so I lost my baby. "I lost my baby," I burst out in tears.
"I lost my baby." It hurt a lot, and I felt a lot of pain. It felt like someone was squeezing all the blood out of my heart. "Mother, stop crying." Amber stared at my face and wiped my tears.
"It hurts so much," I cried out loud. Mrs. Tyler walked to me and placed her hand on my head. "I understand you; it's going to be alright, okay?"
I shook my head in denial. "My baby, I want my baby back."
I had always wanted a child; I had Amber, and I was happy about it. Being able to birth to my baby was a great joy, but now it's gone. Elma took it away from me. "Mother, I am here," Amber said.
That's right, she was my daughter. I hugged her tightly and kept crying, "My baby..."
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