*Rose* The nervous habit of rubbing my belly just increases as the days pass by. I’m constantly thinking about my baby. Now that I’m about ten weeks along, I have another appointment today, and I’m nervous to hear what Dr. Pendergorder, or whatever her name is, has to say. When I made the appointm

*Rose* I wash my hands by the sink and take a moment to look at my reflection in the mirror overhead. My focus is brought to my nose. Was my nose really going to grow bigger? Is it already bigger? I turn slightly to see if I can spot the difference. I can’t tell at all, and it’s making me frustrate

*Mark* There’s a hype of excitement in the air as the four of us set up the picnic area. We’re all going to be having lunch with Rose. I’ve missed her so much, and can’t wait to see her. I can tell that I’m not the only one who’s missed her. Each one of us has put our own special touch into today’

*Shelby*I roll over onto my back, trying to catch my breath, my eyes on the ceiling as I listen to my loving husband gasping next to me.I give him a moment to calm down and catch his breath, pulling my nightgown back down. Now that we have been married for a while, we don’t do a lot of that kinky,

*Adam* The next day, I am still thinking about what Shelby told me the night before, and it’s bothering me. I tried not to let her know it hurt me when she asked if I was afraid to die, if I was afraid to sacrifice myself for Rose and her children. While I don’t want to die and leave my wife a wid