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Once upon a time, a little star (me) was eagerly awaited, ready to enter the world in the cosy city of Mandaue, Cebu.
I had been floating in a warm, magical bubble for nine months, listening to my mom’s gentle heartbeat and my dad’s soothing voice.
One morning at 2 am, I decided to see the big, bright world.
With a tiny stretch and a big yawn, I opened my eyes for the first time.
I first saw a soft, comfy bed in a cheerful hospital room.
The bright lights and the smell of antiseptic were new and exciting!
Soon, the nurses gently carried me to a room where my mom was waiting.
I snuggled close to my mom, enveloped in the warmth and love that surrounded her.
It was the cosiest place I had ever been.
But the happiest moment was when the door opened, and I walked my dad.
His eyes sparkled with joy as he saw his little star for the first time.
He gently picked me up, and I felt safe and loved in his arms.
We were a perfect family, ready to embark on countless adventures.
And so began my journey, filled with love, laughter, and the bright promise of many wonderful days ahead.
