You're a day old, and Miss Thavel is you're mother.

The doctor said that you only had a few hours left, which made Miss Thavel break in Tears. You weren't even a week old...

She hoped that this was all fake, but it wasn't fake at all. She was holding you in her arms, still trying to keep herself together.

Miss Thavel: "They were lying, right? You can't die, MissBloomie16..."