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Early in the morning, my uncle, Oralio brought my brother and I to Los Mochis hospital ISSTE. The waiting room at the hospital was cold as death body, and I could feel the tension of the people in the room. Almost all my family was there, my grandparents, aunts, uncles and some relatives. The night before my mother contractions started and her water broke, so my father took her to the hospital. She was pregnant with her third child, the new baby was a girl and all of them were excited, except for me. Especially my father’s side of the family, there were not loads of girls, just my cousin Jacqueline and I. So, my aunts were more than excited for the new baby to come. Still, they were preoccupied for my mother and the baby since it was a high-risk

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