05-09-2019, 04:09 AM
"Guess so." Hakuno grunted between a contraction "Not that I mind, really,"
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05-09-2019, 04:09 AM
"Guess so." Hakuno grunted between a contraction "Not that I mind, really,"
05-09-2019, 04:28 AM
"Okay. Try to relax for me. I'll be right back. I just need a few more things." Bree said.
"Writing is its own reward."
- Henry Miller
05-09-2019, 04:39 AM
"O-okay." Hakuno layed down on the bed and rubbed his swollen belly to calm the babies down. It didnMt really work though.
05-10-2019, 11:24 PM
Bree rushed around and just grabbed a few things. She pulled out a load of towels and threw them into Hakuno's room, along with some blankets, Advil and a few things to keep Hakuno entertained during his labor.
"Writing is its own reward."
- Henry Miller
05-11-2019, 02:13 AM
Hakuno tried reading a book to distract himself. It worked albeit barely, the pain was still very noticeable.
05-12-2019, 01:18 AM
Bree sat down next to him. "How you feeling?"
"Writing is its own reward."
- Henry Miller
05-12-2019, 02:55 AM
"I'm not sure..." Hakuno groaned "They hardly seem to be going down yet."
05-16-2019, 11:48 PM
"That's good. Not to uncomfortable yet, then?"
"Writing is its own reward."
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