“Mom,” he whispered, holding out his arms, “give her to me.”
My hands moved before my mind could catch up.
I placed the tiny baby girl into his arms.
He tucked her gently against his chest, hidden beneath his gown except for her small face wrapped in a soft pink blanket.
Then he turned—and walked toward the stage.
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The whispers started immediately.
Then the laughter.
Soft at first… then spreading.
“Are you serious?”
“Wow…”
And then, behind me, a woman hissed just loud enough—
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