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One day on June 11, 1992, Kristen was born. Kristy, her mother, was happy, stressed and sad all at once. I am sure that you would be thinking of why Kristy was sad and this is why. She was all alone, no husband at all. She was not so happy about that. Like always her husband, Robert, was well working. He didn’t even know about the baby being born. Kristy was all alone. Kristen was the name Kristy picked all by herself. Robert was kind of not part of this baby. He was like the ex-father of the baby. So when Kristen will ask Robert how the birth was he’s going to say nothing.

Tears and tears were going down Kristy’s face as the baby also cried. But once Kristen would be one or two or even three years old she would have to find out the truth.

After 20 minutes, Kristy was happy and calmed down. At the same time, Samantha and Christopher, Kristen’s cousins found her in the hospital after looking about 10 minutes all over the place for her. Samantha is 2 years old and Christopher is 5 years old. Robert was on his way to see the baby. He called as soon as he found out about the little baby girl. After about 5 hours Robert got there.

At 1:00 o’clock everyone left for home. But Kristy went to sleep in the car on the way home. At 8:00 they got home. So they went to sleep after getting home from a beautiful day of birth.