Chapter 2 – Abbie Jane
She felt so tired she couldn't keep her eyes open. Her whole body ached, but she was only half-aware of that.
"You've done a great job, darling. You deserve some rest now."
As her husband placed a gentle hand on her brow she finally surrendered to sleep.
…
When she woke up half an hour later, the first thing she saw was Jane holding his newborn child as if she was the most precious thing in the whole wide world.
A smile touched her lips as she considered how appropriate was the name they had chosen for their daughter.
Abbie – shortened from Abigail – meant father's joy. Not to mention the fact that it fitted her sister's name quite well.
Their little family was the most perfect thing she could ever wish for.
