Eight months pregnancy!

Christine awoke with a sense of unease and anticipation. The sun had barely begun to paint the sky with hues of pink and orange, signaling the early morning hours. Today was no ordinary day for her. Something inside told her it would be life-altering, and her intuition rarely led her astray.

With a deep breath, Christine swung her legs over the side of the bed and rose to her feet. She tiptoed across the room, careful not to wake her slumbering husband. In the dimly lit hallway, she slipped into a pair of sneakers and grabbed her bag, filled with essentials for the day ahead.

Her footsteps echoed in the empty streets as she made her way towards the hospital. The cool morning air brushed against her face, awakening her senses and heightening her awareness. A mix of excitement and trepidation coursed through her veins, making her heart beat a little faster.

As Christine arrived at the hospital, she couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort. The familiar scent of disinfectant and the sou