Samantha was taking her afternoon nap, so I had gone to check the mail. It was my daily routine after my four hours of sleep I managed to get every morning. Betty wouldn’t hear of letting me get Samantha as soon as I got off work. She demanded I get a few hours each day and I needed it, so that’s what I did. But as soon as my alarm went off, I would get to my baby girl as quick as I could. Her smiling face was all I needed. I was working on getting a day schedule, and it was looking up. I didn’t like being away from home, away from Samantha, so much. She loved Betty, and I was thankful for her help, but I wanted her to know the stability of her home, her room and her father. Her mother too, but trying to wrap my head around that situation was getting harder by the day, every day, since Belinda was gone. “Belinda,” I mumbled as I stared at her name across the corner of the envelope. I had found out the name of the hospital she was in through the insurance company, but they hadn’t been much help.
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