Winter was entering and the year was coming to an end whilst I was preparing to give birth. I was now in my ninth month of pregnancy and though Dr. Roseberg and Dr. Kinski were worried considering the fact that I had a high-risk pregnancy the first time, they were satisfied that I carried to full term and were certain that my baby would be born healthy. My relationship with Hans was far from perfect but we trying to make it work for the sake of our child. I had been thinking about names for the baby as I sat in the living room knitting a blanket for the baby. I opted for yellow as I didn't know the gender of the baby yet. I heard the front door open and Hans walked in.
"Gracie". He said acknowledging me.
"Hans". I replied putting my knitting down. I got up and walked towards him before g
