Anise set her phone down as the nurse came into the room. Shoving her body up she adjusted herself carefully before holding her arms out feeling a sensation of fear washing over her. After what felt like decades the blonde felt the light weight in her arms in the form of a fussy baby girl. Gently she ran her finger over the infants face feeling the softness of her skin against the pads of her fingers, “Novalee Aleah Lynn.. Keller..” She whispered each word carefully and slowly as if she were testing the words on her tongue. Her heart swelling as all her thoughts of giving this baby up seemingly flew out the window.















