Here I am, all settled in my
mother's warmth, so cozy and happy_
It won't be long now. I can't wait
to see her, feel her, hear her.
I already love her.
Well, here I go. Oh, oh!
Something' s wrong.
It's getting stuffy, dark. Oh, it hurts.
It really hurts.
I'm so special, so I thought.
Stop! You're killing me.
Give me a chance. Oh! ALMOST!
Copyright: Emmy F. Tioran