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    My newborn brother has a permanent illness...?

    So there I was, in the delivery room, I held my brother and I felt a sense of pride well up inside me. My mother was smiling, I could tell she was really attached with him. Before long I noticed the doctor walked into the room. He had a grim look on his face and began showing me his notepad. My...
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