i was a very good looking woman, i had b cup breasts, nice curves and long flowing black hair. but i could not see much more of myself. so i stood up, noticing the disappearance of the iv, and walked over to a mirror. i was beautiful, in that "has to be a mother" kind of way. and thinking that it dawned on me, i am a mother. i don't know how i figured it out, but it just sort of came to me. i was definitely a mother. but wait a minute, i was a woman. i sat on the bed and felt emotions that i had never felt before, i began crying. i must have fallen to sleep there, culed up, crying.
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