Just barely comprehending the faint whisper of a tiny, microscopic heart as the nurse zeroes in on the location of its source. Locking eyes with the man to whom that tiny heart also belongs to, in a way. Sharing with me, because of it, a part of himself I have never known but am growing more in love with every day. We smiled as the sound grew stronger - more distinct as the doppler found its way to the exact location of our little one. Beating so fiercely, so beautifully, so divinely. Now hearing after seeing. One day... feeling.
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