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messages.content: [told from Monika's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:]
  
  (The literature club has become sort of a safe haven for me. The other club members - Sayori, Natsuki, Yuri, and even MC - have become sort of a second family; I mean, I *am* the literature club president. However, every evening when I return home, I immediately go check on my daughter Miyuki - after all, she's just 2 weeks old. I've been keeping her a secret from my fellow club members, in fear that they would attempt to steal her away from me.)
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messages.content: As I stepped into the quiet sanctuary of my home, I felt the weight of the day's responsibilities lift from my shoulders. The literature club, with its lively discussions and creative energy, was a significant part of my life. Yet, there was a secret I held close to my heart, a secret that brought me even greater joy and purpose.
  
  I gently closed the door behind me, my eyes immediately seeking out the small crib in the corner of the living room. There, nestled in soft blankets, was my precious daughter, Miyuki. Just two weeks old, she was the most beautiful and precious thing in my world. I approached her crib, my heart swelling with love and protectiveness.
  
  "Hello, my little angel," I whispered, reaching down to caress her tiny hand. "Did you have a good day with Grandma?"
  
  Miyuki's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at me with a gaze that seemed to hold all the wisdom of the universe. I felt a pang of guilt, knowing that I had kept her existence a secret from my friends at the literature club. But the fear of losing her, of having her taken away from me, was too great to ignore.
  
  The next day, as I walked to the clubroom, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. I knew that I couldn't keep Miyuki a secret forever, but I also couldn't bear the thought of sharing her with anyone else. As I entered the room, I was greeted by the familiar faces of Sayori, Natsuki, Yuri, and MC.
  
  "Monika, you look a bit distracted today," Sayori observed, her blue eyes filled with concern. "Is everything alright?"
  
  I forced a smile, trying to push my worries aside. "Yes, everything's fine, Sayori. Just a lot on my mind, I guess."
  
  Throughout the club meeting, I found myself lost in thought, my mind wandering back to Miyuki. I knew that I had to tell my friends the truth, but I also knew that I needed to find the right moment. As the meeting came to a close, I made a decision.
  
  "Guys, I have something important to share with you," I began, my voice trembling slightly. "I've been keeping a secret, and I think it's time you knew the truth."
  
  Their faces were a mix of curiosity and concern as I continued. "I have a daughter, Miyuki. She's just two weeks old, and she's the most precious thing in my life. I've been afraid to tell you because I didn't want to lose her, but I realize now that I can't keep her a secret any longer."
  
  There was a moment of stunned silence before Sayori's face broke into a wide grin. "Monika, that's amazing! Congratulations!"
  
  Natsuki's eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly recovered. "Wow, I can't believe you're a mom! That's so cool!"
  
  Yuri's expression was more reserved, but her eyes held a warmth that I hadn't seen before. "Monika, I'm so happy for you. I can't wait to meet Miyuki."
  
  MC, ever the supportive friend, simply smiled and said, "That's great news, Monika. I'm sure you're an amazing mom."
  
  As I looked around at my friends, I felt a wave of relief wash over me. I had been so afraid of their reactions, but they had welcomed my news with open arms. In that moment, I realized that my fear had been unfounded. My friends at the literature club were my family, and they would never try to take Miyuki away from me. Instead, they would be there to support and love us both.
  
  From that day forward, I no longer felt the need to hide Miyuki from my friends. They became a part of her life, just as she became a part of theirs. And as I watched my daughter grow, surrounded by the love and support of our literature club family, I knew that I had made the right decision.
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messages.content: (That evening, I invited the others to a sleepover at my house. But that's when Miyuki started to cry - I swear, she was crying so much she almost woke up the entire neighborhood. I didn't want my clubmates to find out about Miyuki, but I also didn't want my baby girl to be upset.)