One dark stormy night a child was born. A beautiful baby girl! With the misty blue eyes of her mother. But all was not well, the mother died giving birth to this gorgeous baby, "Tess…" was the last whisper on her plump rosy lips, with a slight nod the nurse wrote down the name on a sheet of paper. The father, a tall man with tan skin and dark hair, took the child from the lifeless arms of the mother, kissing her gently on the forehead. The nurse, tapping the father on the arm slightly, made a gesture to talk, he nodded passing the child to a young man, about the age of twenty-three, who came with him. He stared down at the girl, astounded. She stared back at him, her world was spinning and whirling and twirling, new sights and sounds whipping past her in shades and layers. Tears fell from her eyes and not long after she began shrieking, startling the boy and making him jump. After another visit from her father, the doctor took her away.
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