I stirred on my bed, hearing the squeaking sound of the door being pulled open and saw Samantha dragging herself through the door swaddling her swollen belly. I was well aware that the pregnancy was taking a toll on her. Despite her best attempts to sleep through the night, she kept constantly moving and switching her position on the bed in order to get comfortable.
I sat up turning on the bedside lamp and had a quick glance at the wall clock, it was only five. Without pondering much, I followed behind her to see her take a seat in her favourite spot. She still held her baby bump and talked to the babies lovingly. She was shining brightly under the first light of Sun. I stood there staring at her for a few minutes before walking near her. I noticed that she had got new curves on her bod
