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We all went into a routine. Aunt Agnes and I will look after Sophie and Bella during the night while Collette and mom take the day shift. Although I barely leave the hospital, I only go home to shower, change, and back to the hospital. It's been a week since the accident, but Bella still didn't wake up. Sophie is getting better now. Her bruises are gone, and the bandages are gone. She is a little weak and moody, but we tried to entertain her a little longer to keep her mind off her mother. I am yet to talk to my little girl. I have to tell her that I am her real dad, but I am scared. I don't know if she will accept me or be angry at me for not being there for them for the past six years. My parents and Aunt Agnes has been urging me to confess to my daughter. Today, She will be able to w