“Sometimes babies look a little different when they’re born,” the nurse said gently, her tone rehearsed. “Their features change as they grow. Give her a little time, and I’m sure you’ll see how much she looks like you.”
Anna didn’t respond. She was still staring at the baby, her brow furrowed as though trying to solve a puzzle too big for her. The nurse stood quietly for a moment, then offered an encouraging smile. “Would you like to give her your rabbit?” she asked.