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After everyone sat in their seats, the teacher handed out the booklets. Everyone casually started flipping through the pages. The teacher turned the projector on and a few words appeared on the screen. It read, "The process of giving birth." Edie was not expecting to see such startling content at the beginning of the course. She peeked at Stuart, he was looking at the screen very intently. With a serious tone in her voice, the teacher said, “Women have two ways of giving birth, natural labor and cesarean birth. We are now going to watch two videos about each of them.” The first video played was about natural labor and because no anesthetic was used, the woman’s shrill cry echoed through the classroom. Seeing a baby coming out of such a small place, Edie’s expression changed. Blood was e