The cry slowly softened into uneven, offended little noises against my skin, as if he was still protesting the world he had just been dragged into. The RV no longer felt like it was tipping over the edge of something. It still swayed, but the movement seemed gentler now, less violent, or maybe my body had simply stopped caring. I lay there with him against my chest, stunned by the warmth and the weight and the impossible fact that he had been inside me minutes ago and now he was here, breathing.“Adrian,” Dr. Imani’s voice came through the speaker, calmer now, steadier. “When the cord stops pulsing, you may clamp and cut. Make sure he remains warm. Lena, how are you feeling?”I swallowed. My throat felt scraped raw. “Tired,” I managed. It sounded inadequate for what had just happened.“That is expected,” she replied. “You did very well.”The cord still lay between us, thick and bluish, faintly alive. Adrian glanced at it, then at me. His hands, which had been so controlled minutes ago
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2026-02-21 อ่านเพิ่มเติม