"I-I am?" Moly asked, as she was still struggling to breath.
"That's right." Doctor Blain said as he adjusted his gloves. "I'll be right back, I have to get a few more assistants and the plastic basinet."
Just as the young doctor left, the expecting girl let out long breath. She still couldn't believe that she was actually giving birth to a baby. Molly thought of it miraculous, but scary. Her naive mind still had no clue what type of pain that it was going up against.
Months had passed since the accident and everyone seemed to get better. Nonny's injuries had healed completely, which left him scarless and healthy again. Goby and Deema had finally gotten married. They had their loving wedding in a traditional church filled family and friends. Molly and Gil were just as fine. They were doing great, and Molly was getting farther in her pregnancy. Now being nine months along, she looked like she was ready to pop. Her tummy was big, round, and so adorable to touch. Gil loved to...