She thought she was expecting seven babies; an eighth was born.

The moment my world began anew
I looked at my eighth child again.

As I watched him, I thought of everything we had just been through: the months of fear, the sleepless nights, the pain, and the uncertainty.

Seven children had already come into the world. Everyone thought the story ended there.

But with this eighth cry, everything began all over again.

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