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Die·yen·nar·rah Taye·lor was born to Kimberly Taylor and Darnell Taylor on November 3rd.

But unfortunately for her, Diynara wasn't supposed to make it through her struggle of a birth. The doctors were doing everything they possibly could do but little Diya was still not breathing right. So sadly, the doctors had to say something that no parent ever wants to hear.

"Ma'am. We're doing everything we can but your child's heart is not beating like it should be. It's as if she's too weak to breathe on her own. I'm afraid to say that, your daughter might not make it through the remainder of the day. I am so sorry" the doctor looked down from the parents, knowing that this was one of the hardest things about his job.

Kimberly looked at Darnell and started to cry, like any mother would. All that work and love she had put in to carry Diynara for nine months, could go to waste and into heartbreak just in a matter of 3 hours of her child's life.

"Can I at least....see her please" the mother of hopefully two cried.

The doctor nodded his head and left the room, shortly returning back with little Diynara in hand and hooked up to a machine. Sliding the machine over to Kimberly's bedside, the doctor placed Diya in her mother's arms comfortably.

"She's so pretty" Darnell said, gazing at his new born baby girl.

"Very. I just want her to pull through this. I believe in her. You're stronger than you look mama and mommy's here for you. I would do anything for you and I love you baby girl. I love you....I love you--" Kimberly cried, holding her daughter like she'll never see her again. Lord knows that, that was her biggest fear.

"You can do it mama..." she slid her finger through Diya's tiny hands, observing the child as she just laid there like a doll.

And just like that and a few hours later, her heart started beating as fast as light itself. Her eyes opened and little Diya started to cry, something that new borns did to tell everyone that they're alive and well. And she was just that.

Now breathing like a champ on her own and resting at her mother's bedside, the doctors were amazed. All of the nurses came in to see this.....this miracle child out beat her own breathing problems at only the age of 5 hours. It was a miracle.

Her parents from there on out knew that their daughter was special and unique. Its just too bad that....no one will ever understand her 'specialness' when's she older.

But we can say that love and acceptance saved the little girl's life. And love will always be a goal for her in the life it saved her. But not everyone deserves Diynara's unconditional love, you know. Too bad she'll give it to anyone, hoping that same feeling in return.

Will she get it? And if so, will it be from the right one? Is she even capable of being loved by anyone other than her parents? Who will understand and Love Diya's flaws and all.

I guess we'll have to read and see😏

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Hey readers.👋

In case your new to my books, I am Tasia, the author. And I hope you'll have a great time reading my book with me. Yes yes, I like to be a reader too even though I'm writing the damn thing lol.😆🙈

My books are usually filled with lots of drama and emotions, so you can expect that in this book too. And also, there is definitely going to be some mature content inside so please be aware. I am a very freaky person so it gets real.💦⚠

Bad language is advise too.⚠🔇

Thank you for reading this first part and I hope you enjoy the story. Have a blessed day😊📖😇💗💘