Miracle
"Today isn't her due date," Yto remarked after our arrival at the hospital.
I had been pondering that question myself earlier. I was only in my eighth month and supposed to have a few more weeks before giving birth. Could it be due to stress? What if something was wrong with my baby? Countless 'what if' scenarios ran through my mind, and no one seemed to have the answers, not even Yto. It was puzzling even for him.
"What's happening, Yto? Are they safe?" Theron's voice held an unusual tone of panic.
Everything seemed to move so slowly, and all I wanted was a quicker response. I wished for him to help alleviate the pain and address whatever was causing it.
Fear and worry flickered in Yto's eyes after he has done the check-up. "You're indeed in labor!" he exclaimed.
The pain I
