@fight_with_veya: My mind can’t help but wonder what exactly is being done to my baby as they disappear into that room. It’s a feeling I wouldn’t wish on any parent. 💔 But I’m holding onto the fact that this is another necessary step on Veya’s journey toward her transplant. Every procedure, every moment of waiting, is bringing her one step closer to the healthy, beautiful life I know is waiting for her. We’re doing all of this so she can have the future she deserves. 🩷 One step closer to her new beginning. 🙏🩷

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Ya Allah, grant this little baby a complete and speedy recovery. 🤲❤️May You ease this little angel’s pain, protect her from all harm, and bless her with good health, happiness, and a long, beautiful life. Ameen. 🤲

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Casey01 :

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Spam :

Hello baby veya you are so precious and loved baby girl 🥺❤️

Nanna of 6 angels :

Hi sweetie

Jui Farzana :

fiamanillah

Jazzs :

Deep in the heart of the Whispering Woods stood an ancient oak tree. Unlike normal trees, this oak could speak, but only in quiet rustles that most people ignored. One chilly autumn evening, a young girl named Maya sat beneath its branches. She was crying because she had lost her grandmother's silver locket. The wind swept through the leaves, and a gentle voice echoed in her mind. "Do not weep, little one. True treasures are never truly lost." Maya looked up, startled. The tree dropped a single, glowing golden leaf. It floated through the air, acting like a tiny lantern in the dark forest. Intrigued, Maya followed the leaf as it danced over roots and rocks. The leaf finally landed near a small patch of moss by a bubbling stream. There, tucked safely inside a hollow stone, was the silver locket. A tiny field mouse had used it to keep its nest warm. Maya smiled, carefully took the locket, and left her warm wool scarf behind to keep the little mouse warm instead. When she returned to the oak to say thank you, the tree rustled happily. "Kindness given is kindness returned," it whispered. From that day on, Maya always listened closely to the secrets of the woods.

Yesimshei :

Hey

1 LOVE :

God Bless you Veya

blessed Ankunda :

God love is very full for you

Grg Babita :

God bless

Akinola Adedoyin :

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Saint of God :

hi Veya 🙏💞💯

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Hi Veya👋🏽

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hello baby

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Hi sweet baby 💕

ruru🇱🇧 :

hi , I hope she will recover doon🥰

mini🐭 :

Omg why babies suffer please God help this baby 🙏🏼♥️