The maternity ward was filled with noise: five tiny voices were crying at the same time. The young mother, exhausted, smiled through her tears as she gazed at her quintuplets. They were small, fragile, but perfect.
His partner leaned over the crib and, instead of joy, horror was drawn across his face.
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” They… are black,” he …
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