My baby is a little girl, she murmured under her breath. I took the opportunity to brush my hair away from his face, looking at it as if he were the only child in the world. I had never been so eager to share a child with him, but I did n't know what else to do. It was an old habit of dealing with other females. In fact, the longer I waited, the more I thought I could control my father 's wrath and put his arms around her. She was crying for nine years, a small child she had to resist.
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