I was awake throughout the moment I was in the emergency room. After telling Feliz I was bleeding, she called the nurses and people’s attention right away.
Doctors immediately treated me, doing an ultrasound on my belly, inserting a needle into my skin, asking me questions while checking down south of my body, poking and evaluating the pain in my abdomen or what I felt at the moment.
Gladly, I calmly answered everything. I had no idea why and how I took it with composure. Perhaps I was shocked. I should be concerned about my babies' lives, but deep in me, it said I shouldn’t worry. It was as if the two were telling me they were okay.
I was left alone after some moments of doctors’ treatment. I observed their faces and saw the relief, especially when the male doctor looked at my ultras
