THE PAST. REAGAN'S POV. “Luna Reagan, it's time for you to start pushing.” The midwife tells me from her spot in between my legs. I really hoped he would come back, but it seems like I'm going to have to do this alone, this isn't how I imagined this, he was supposed to be here with me, he was supposed to cut the cord when our daughter was born, how did everything go so wrong. “Ok, Reagan on the next contraction, I need you to bear down and push.” The midwife tells me. I take a deep breath and I sit up and I grab the bedsheets with both of my hands and on the next contraction, I push and scream so loudly at the same time. “Good, good, I can see her head, continue.” She tells me and I push like my life depends on it. After three more pushes, I hear the most perfect sound, the sound of my baby crying and tears flow down my face. “Is she ok?” I ask them as they examine her and cut the cord. “She's perfect.” The midwife says as she bri
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