It’s been hours.

You don’t even know how long it took to finally wake up. You were in pain, your back hurts because of the birth that took hours, but it was so so quiet. Finally, you’ve been able to open your eyes, the sunrise was making the room more comfortable.

And finally you noticed Clark, your husband, next to the window, humming a quiet song.

But he wasn’t alone, there was a small baby girl in his arms, looking exactly like him.