The infant girl shifted in the blanket she was bundled in, she shivered as the rain poured down, mixing in with her tears. She wailed, calling for her mother, wanting her to come, to hold her, take her home, tell her everything was going to be okay, love her. But she couldn't, she wouldn't , she had left the infant there, since she could not take care of her. She only prayed that the girl was found by someone who could. The rain fell harder and the baby girl sneezed and started coughing. She then gently looked up as she saw someone approaching her. She looked up, wondering if it was her mother.
(The new-mother needs to be very loving, and very over-protective of the baby! :3)
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