Kamrynn's POV
“Not much to celebrate when you have feet like this. I can't wait till they're out. Balloon-like feet are not a flex.” I grumbled, adjusting my feet once more.
Rmonica nearly choked on her tea. “Gosh Kamrynn, you're too much. I'm supposed to be the funny one, you know.” She replied with a wink.
We both burst into laughter, the sound filling the cozy room. For a moment, all the discomfort and exhaustion melted away, replaced by the joy of being with a dear friend. Since everything had happened, Rmonica and I had only grown closer, and moments like this made it clear why.
“Oh!” I suddenly blurted, my hands gripping my stomach.
Rmonica shot forward. “What? What’s wrong?”
I winced, then let out a shaky laugh. “Nothing. One of them just kicked my ribs. Hard.”
Rmonica sat b
