As Josh sat in a waiting room. He hated waiting rooms. The first time he had been in one he was 5 and his sister had just died in a he had convinced himself wss his fault. Then later when his mom had been in a car accident. Finally the last time was the night that h is best friend from college died in a biking accident. So as a result he had come to hate them.
"Is he okay?" Josh asked.
"Yes. I believe so. But we don't know what this is so for the remainder of his pregnancy he will be on bed rest." The doctor said.
"Ok that's good." Josh said.
"Would you like to see him?" The doctor asked.
"Yes, I would." Josh said. The doctor then led him back explaining the machinery and tellinng Josh that the two heartbeats were because it was Sam's and the baby's.
Josh sat down and took Sam's hand in his. He loved Sam so gosh darn much (as he had taken to saying in Sam/the baby's presence because Sam had said babies had ears and could hear at this stage) he coul dn't loose him. But both heart beats seemed normal. So Josh bent down and kissed Sam's forehead.
"I love you." Josh murmured to himself.