Where Did My Heart Go?
Prologue
Hello, My name is Anya. And I was born without a working heart.
Flashback
Anya's Mother's POV
I pushed and pushed with all I had, the thing keeping me going was that soon I would be able to hold my little girl in my arms.
But instead of the cries of a newborn child, my ears were greeted with the sound of feeble gasping.
"What's wrong with her?" I screamed.
"Mrs. Maria," the doctor started gravely. I knew this couldn't be good. "Your daughter's heart failed." he told me, and just like that, I fainted.
Flashback
Anya's Mother's POV
I pushed and pushed with all I had, the thing keeping me going was that soon I would be able to hold my little girl in my arms.
But instead of the cries of a newborn child, my ears were greeted with the sound of feeble gasping.
"What's wrong with her?" I screamed.
"Mrs. Maria," the doctor started gravely. I knew this couldn't be good. "Your daughter's heart failed." he told me, and just like that, I fainted.
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So I started this in my journal for Lit. The idea just struck me. I don't know. I was originally going to make Anya be born with NO heart, but that was unrealistic. And I know from personal experience that it is really hard to find the right heart. I had a friend who spent nine straight months in the hospital, waiting for a heart.PLEASE comment PLEASE. I need to know your opinion!