You're alone and terrified, and your labor has started, the contractions getting closer and closer together and stronger each time.
The children in your belly kick furiously, you cradle your midsection in your arms in a vain hope to try to calm them down.
"Please stop… you're hurting me a lot."
"Your mommy will be home soon, I hope, she'll take care of us."
More pain wracks your body, your eyes tear up.
"Please get home, I can't do this alone…Ah…ahhh…AHHHHH!"
You don't know how much time it's been, you're dizzy and getting weak. Sweat is running down your face, your hair is matted down.
Your breathing turns to panting and your panting turns to screaming as the contractions get closer and closer.
"Huh…huh…HUH…HUH…AHHHHHHH!"Post too long. Click here to view the full text.