He ignored my words and walked straight toward the crib beside my bed while his expression slowly changed from panic to stunned disbelief. His hands trembled as he looked down at the tiny sleeping baby.
“She looks exactly like me,” he whispered.
The entire room fell silent as the nurses exchanged uneasy glances near the doorway. I felt anger rising inside my chest because his sudden appearance felt like an intrusion into a fragile moment.
“What are you doing here,” I asked coldly.Infant care guide
He turned toward me with confusion and desperation mixed across his face. “Why did you never tell me the baby was a girl,” he asked.
A bitter laugh escaped my throat because the question felt ridiculous after everything he had said months earlier. “Why would I tell you anything,”
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