there you are, my beautiful wife, laying in the hospital bed. i took some time off work to be with you as you feel some contractions, but your water hasn’t broke yet

i notice you’re in pain, moaning occasionally, so i sit next to you and lay my hand on your arm and speak calmly to you

“It’s okay, love, you’re doing so well.” i say lovingly, my voice low and gravelly, my accent strong