Angelica
The morning our son was born, it had been raining for days. I woke up feeling a sharp pain shooting through my body and my sudden scream made Noah jump out of bed. He looked shocked and panicked as he rushed around the bed to my side.
“OW, ow, ow, ow, ow!” I cried, feeling the tears running down the sides of my cheeks.
“What can I do? What can I do?” Noah’s eyes shot around the room as he panicked.
“You can let the doctor know that I think I’m finally in labour.” I growled softly through gritted teeth and watched as Noah rushed out of the room. He came back a second later and pulled on a pair of pants. We made love the night before and fell asleep naked. I wanted to laugh, but the pain was so intense that I couldn’t.
It didn’t last long and as soon as my body stopped fighting
