"How are you feeling?" Jeff asked her when she had woken up, relieve in his eyes.
Monica had slept for a long time after she was out of the delivery room. Now she awoke, Jeff knew he had nothing to worry about. He had watched her sleep the entire time. She looked calm and her face swollen with bags under her eyes, her hair disheveled, somewhat reminding him of the first time he met her. He blurred out the thoughts.
"Sore!" Monica chuckled trying to prop herself to a sitting position.
"It's ok to be sore. I was sore for some days." Lori smiled by her bedside at her.
"Ready to see your cute little heads?"
"Of course, I really can't wait to see them." Monica's heart swelled, her eyes glittery from the tears she was now holding back.
Monica looked around at the flowers, and cards on the
