You begin this story simply as a growing fetus. Nestled comfortably within your mommy's womb, you are almost 9 months old - 8 months and 3 weeks to be specific, and you spend your days curled around your umbilical cord and kicking at the walls that form your home. It was always warm and soft, and the sensation of floating was a comforting one, even if things have gotten more cramped recently. Prior to today, your consciousness was extremely limited and extended only to thoughts of whether you were comfortable or not, if you were hungry, or if you wanted attention, but today, something changed.
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