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A Girl Named Hera
Hera was born at night. The moon was new and her mother was alone save the nurse who said the doctor would be there soon. Her mother knew the doctor wasn’t going to make it. Her mother knew that the family wouldn’t make it. Her mother knew that Hera herself was barely going to make it into this world. Hera was born with a head full of curls matted across her forehead and an ear piercing scream. It was foretold and it was done.