When I came to, the sharp smell of concentrated medical alcohol and iodine was all I could breathe.The only sounds were the bubbling of the oxygen humidifier and the cold, metronomic beeping of the heart monitor."Rena, don't move, you still have a drainage tube under the incision!"A trembling hand covered mine.My vision slowly focused on Nina sitting at my bedside, her eyes swollen red, tear tracks streaking her face."The babies... where are they?""They made it, both of them made it, a boy and a girl!"Nina dabbed my cracked lips with a damp cloth, but her voice shook. "The boy is two pounds seven ounces, the girl two pounds one ounce. They both had severe respiratory distress at birth and were intubated and rushed to the NICU. Whether they can make it through the next seventy-two hours, that's up to them."I stared at the ceiling. I didn't cry.The anesthesia had worn off, and the incision in my lower abdomen felt like a dull blade sawing back and forth, but everything inside me
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