"Where there is great love, there are always miracles." ~ Willa Cather
She thought her baby was gone and she had given up hope. She had stopped believing in miracles and a bright and golden sun. She closed her eyes and succumbed to her injuries. She had tried to rescue her baby Miranda from JR, but the unthinkable had happened. She ended up lying on the ground below the balcony. It had all happened so fast. Without Miranda, her precious one, Bianca didn't want to go on living. She had slipped into a coma and the doctors and her family couldn't manage to wake her up.
It wasn't until her mother came to Bianca's bedside with Miranda in her arms that a true miracle happened. "Bianca, it's true, baby," said Erica. "It's the miracle you wished for deep down in your heart. Your Miranda is here. Open your eyes and see her. She can't wait to see her mommy. She needs you, honey - so much."
Erica was pleading and begging for Bianca to awaken. When it seemed as though all hope was lost and there was nothing more that could possibly be done, Bianca's eyelids began flutter like the wings of a gorgeous seagull just about to take its flight over the ocean. She was coming back slowly from her deep and long sleep. Her vital signs were gradually beginning to stabilize.
When her eyes finally opened, she saw her mom, holding her precious baby Miranda, her sweet little girl. "Miranda?" was the first thing she uttered as she looked at her mother questioningly, anxious and daring to hope.
"Yes, sweetheart. Yes, she's here. YOUR Miranda!"
Waves of joy overtook Bianca as she hugged her beautiful daughter and her mother. tears of happiness flowed from her family's eyes. It was a blessed reunion, one that she had longed and prayed for ever so long. She cuddled her sweet little Miranda, vowing she'd never, EVER let her go.