DQ Moment

Sitting in the hospital and waiting is the most painful experience.  The unknown looms in the air and nobody says anything for fear that they might say the wrong thing, especially if something goes wrong.

Then Mother Taylor has the nerve to show me a picture that she found in Daphne’s purse.  What the fuck was that doing there?  It made no sense.

We were all pacing and filled with a foreboding that was unparalleled.  Would there be a future?  What would it possibly bring?

Finally, clad in scrubs, covered in sweat, Justin flung open the doors.  “It’s a girl.”

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