Monica POV
Today makes it three days since Nicholas left and I held my phone tightly, still thinking about the video call we just made. I miss him so much. "Just a day remaining" I whispered, rubbish my huge stomach that seemed to be growing every day.
"Hey Monica, can you do me a favor?" Aunt Ella asked, holding a sleeping baby in her arms.
"Of course Aunt" I replied as I placed my phone inside my bag and walked out of the room with Aunt Ella. I walked into the reception to see kids all around. Some were playing, some reading a book, some were crying and others sleeping. It was a tiresome year amazing sight.
"I need your help, Ella. I need you to read a novel to the kids at least that will get their attention" Aunt Ella suggested, her pleading hazel eyes looking back at me.
"All rig
