Sabrine comes in January.
The heat is unbearable but two persons acquire with her, with this new life crying, kicking out, asking, a flaming meaning.
The mother receives flowers of all colors. They are put in water and perfume the hospital's room.
There are smiling faces behind the thick crystal of the room.
To the father: a clap on the shoulder. He has fainted away on having attended the childbirth. It is necessary to congratulate him.
"She will be named Sabrine", the mother announces. Plaudits. She is a healthy girl of almost three kilos and a half.
The mother must rest because the girl does not delay in demanding her only food.
Now she sleeps placidly. It is necessary to make silence.
This times are not known for the inexperienced parents.
It will be little the time that they'll spend in the hospital. It is necessary to repeat that the girl is healthy and strong, as her mother, who surely will be able to have many children without any problem.
There's people searching for similarities. The girl has the eyes of his mother, the nose of his father.
Tears, tears.
The mother would love more children while the father watches how his daughter is nursed.
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