Time Period: Elizabeth's Flashback-The Twins' birth

The unsteady rocking of the ship has made childbirth and morning sickness really hard for me. The ship's movement doesn't seem to bother Jack. I can hear Jack and his

drunk crew mates singing Christmas songs outside my bedroom door. My screams fall upon their deaf ears. A drunk one night stand with Jack put me in this highly stressful

position nine months ago. Will's love and compassion slipped through my hands. Pregnant, my fate and destiny were already made. Anyway, I am glad that Jack is far away so he

doesn't have to watch me suffer. Exhausted, I continue to knock on death's door. "Push, Liz, bear down" my friend and midwife, Piper instructs me. I grit my teeth and push hard

with each contraction. Piper puts her hands underneath the bed cover in preparation to catch the baby. " I can't do this, its too hard " I cry out in pain. "Your ordeal is almost

over. You are making excellent progress" Piper encourages me. Her encouraging words restores my strength and hope. Surprisingly, I deliver twins whose names are Belfire and

Noel. I consider them to be my Christmas miracles. Their loud cries call forth Jack and his crew mates. I am the center of attention for once. The men favor my son, Belfire more

than Noel. Since Noel has breathing problems, she doesn't deserve their love. The umbilical cord was tied around Noel's neck in which has caused her shortness of breath. It is

possible for this problem to develop into Asthma. Piper expects Noel not to live long. My heart breaks over the thought of losing my precious baby girl. I hold Noel close to my

heart because she is sick and needs extra tender loving care. Slowly, the sunlight returns back to her pretty eyes.

Time Period: Elizabeth's Present Reality

Situation: Noel's Asthma Attack

Suffocating, you live in a world without oxygen where time remains frozen. You keep on sinking deeper and deeper underwater. Words, do this things even matter

anymore? Your shadows, your echoes ignore all warning signs. Incredibly bright, your mind chases after an endless light. Which one is the right or wrong direction?

However did you get to this point? Still going strong time after time, your courage sees you through every awkward stage of life. I admire and adore you, precious

sweet Noel. Fading away, today is like a sparrow that is hard to catch. Tomorrow there will be nomore sorrow or reasons for us to stay invincible. You have freewill, but

I still watch over you like a dove. Love is like an umbilical cord that holds us together forever.