Ryan
Monday
I'm woken up by a call at 7:30. I grab my phone from beside the bed, look at the screen, and see that it's Dylan calling.
Ryan (sleepily): Hello.
Dylan (excited): Yan was born.
Ryan: Which hospital are you at?
Dylan: Hospital X.
Ryan: I'm on my way.
Dylan: Come quickly, I'll call the others.
I get up and head to the bathroom to freshen up, get dressed, and go to the kitchen. Larissa hasn't arrived yet. I send her a message and head to the hospital.
I arrive at the hospital, park my car, and go to the maternity ward. I meet Dylan.
Dylan: You got here fast.
Ryan: I can't wait to meet my nephew.
Dylan: He's so beautiful, you have to see him.
The nurse hands me a gown and a badge so I can enter as a visitor, and Dylan comes in with me.
Ryan: He's very beautiful, look
