@Olaowoyomi My prayers for you are right on time. May God bless your new year with peace, overflowing joy, and the strength to achieve all your heart’s desires. Happy Birthday to you, my brother @Olaowoyomi
Chelsea, still remains the most complete club in football history.
League Cup, FA Cup, EFL Cup, Champions League, Europa League, Conference League, and FIFA Club World Cup.
@Dontee___@RyanOniFOTO May God’s amazing blessings be with you on this special day and for the coming years ahead! May His blessings continue to flow in all areas of your life, and may you have a blessed birthday ever.
“Tonight, at my direction, brave American forces and the Armed Forces of Nigeria flawlessly executed a meticulously planned and very complex mission to eliminate the most active terrorist in the world from the battlefield. Abu-Bilal al-Minuki, second in command of ISIS…” - President Trump
Laura’s hand had gone to her mouth. She’d made a small sound, almost like a laugh that couldn’t find its way out.
I should have noticed that.
Instead, I squeezed Mia’s fingers and nodded like I had control over something.
Now, hours later, we were outside Operating Room 2, staring at a door that might as well have been a vault. The gastroenterologist, Dr. Patel, had introduced himself and explained the endoscopy in terms that were designed to reassure. A camera. A small scope. Minimal risk. Quick procedure. We’d signed forms with shaking hands and told ourselves that tomorrow morning this would be a story we told at family gatherings.
The nurse who came to take Mia back had kind eyes and a clipped efficiency. She checked Mia’s bracelet. She checked our names.
“Do either of you know what the object might be?” she asked.
Mia, already woozy from the pre-medication, murmured something I couldn’t make out.
Laura answered too quickly. “A toy. It must have been a toy.”
The nurse nodded, like it didn’t matter what it was as long as it came out.
They rolled Mia away. Her rabbit ear dragged off the edge of the gurney, and Laura snatched it up at the last second, pressing it to her chest as though it could keep Mia tethered to us.