Tabitha's POV
I was both nervous and excited for tomorrow's prenatal check-up.
Compared to the last pregnancy, I was more nervous and concerned this time.
I'd see the growth of my babies in four dimensions tomorrow. How could I not be excited?
I walked into Dad's room as usual.
He had been asleep for three months without any signs of waking up.
He was with me physically, but his soul had gone somewhere else. It was like he was making a compromise with me.
But as long as he was breathing, he was still here with me, and I wasn't some homeless kid.
After wiping his body as usual, I took a book, read for a few minutes, and then started talking to him.
"Dad, I'll know the babies' gender tomorrow. If you can hear me, come around, OK? I want you to be there with me for every happy moment
