After a long shift at the firehouse, Ethan stepped into his apartment elevator hoping only for silence. Instead, a faint cry broke the stillness. Tucked behind a cleaning cart was a newborn wrapped in a pink blanket, a note beside her asking for someone to give her a safe, loving home. Trained for emergencies, Ethan stayed calm as he lifted the baby and called for help. When her tiny hand gripped his shirt, something deep inside him shifted. He had once mourned a child he believed never lived. Now, he was holding life again.
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