"Maggie? Please...Hurry." I fall onto my back, "The pain is unbearable!" I only find anguish with each push. I groan to myself, "Keep pushing Liz!" Every inch of my being just begs for it to end and I finally hear a scream that isn't my own.

Immediately, I try leaning up to see, but can't. "Come on Liz! You gotta...you gotta get up!" After rolling onto my side, I get up on my knees and I finally see him and scoop him up, I rub him against my clothing. My knees hurt as I try to get up on my feet, but I can't.

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Using the coatrack, I hoist myself up with one hand. While walking, something rolls down down my legs as I walk to the bathroom. Things fall out of me and splat on the floor. LeanIng on the sink, I open the medicine cabinet and grab the scissors. "You can do this, for him." My baby coos as I cut the cord and then cut my end. Groaning, I look at my baby boy, "My little Stan."