I'll be back
Monique
“You did it, my love.” I smile weakly, completely drained of all energy. I can barely speak. I hear sirens downstairs, which makes me look around in confusion. “I was able to travel with everything; thankfully, they're here in time. Since your baby boy is premature, he'll need to be monitored longer than normal, but so far, he seems healthy. Congratulations, Mr. and Mrs. McIntyre.” My smile grows wider as the room falls into silence.
“A boy?” Everyone shouts at once.
I knew it.