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Date Posted: Sat, Aug 16 2003, 10:45am PDT
Author: 'Onca
Subject: {}As she struggled a cry of emense pain escaped her throat, ending with a sob. She was panting, her delicate features marred by furrowed brows, and the pain that was clearly etched on her face.{} "The head is crowning."{}The doctor informed her, looking up.{} "Just a little bit more, come, help your child enter the world Miss. Matterson."{} She nodded, though whimpering as she did so. She could tell this baby was very big, and it was going to be a vey trying time squeezing it out through her tiny frame. Once again her cries pierced the air as she pushed with the contraction tightening her abdomen.{}
In reply to: Joel 's message, "he was waiting anxiously in the waiting room, though for some reason he couldn't bear the thought of being in there with her..He was torn between Bionca and the child..it was awful too..and Cory..the thought of him..Maybe she'd rather ory being here..? SO many doubts ached in his mind. He sighed, trying to calm himself, sitting down on a chair, his head rested in his hands..he was a jerk for not going in there.." on Fri, Aug 15 2003, 4:30pm PDT


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  • he frowned as he heard her cry again, his hand balling into a fist, his mind told him to stay, but his legs were shaking and walking in the wrong direction..it seemed his heart was more powerful than the hurt and stubborness, he opened the door walking over to her, his hand grasping hers, the other hand whiping away a loose tear "Shh..it's okay, 'Onca..I'm here.." but what if she didn't want him to be there..? (NT) -- Joel, Sat, Aug 16 2003, 2:18pm PDT
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