Lillia paced back and forth nervously throughout her small house. She heard her 2 year old son ,Riff Raff, crying in the corner, but it didnt matter to her.
Her husband, Macxir, would be home any minute. She didn't know how she'd tell him the news.....she was with child. It had been nearly 9 months since she first realized,
and the baby was due any day. Macxir never paid attention to her or his young son, he was always busy with some kind of work, and
Lillia had somehow managed to keep her pregnancy a secret, even though at this point it was extremely noticeable. She knew
her husband didn't want another child, he hadn't even wanted Riff Raff in the first place. Suddenly, Macxir burst through the door.
"Work work work" he grumbled angrily as he sat down at the table, "always work. Whats for dinner woman?". Lillia stared blankly ahead.
"Speak up woman!" Macxir yelled. Lillia, trembling, walked over to the table. "I....I'm...I'm pregnant". Macxir
didn't say a word. He looked at her and then his young son, grabbed his briefcase, and walked out the door. Lillia knew he'd never return.
She stood there for a mintue in complete silence, then picked Riff Raff up and cradled him softly back and forth.
"Don't worry my little one" she said softly, "We'll get throught this all...somehow". Suddenly, she keeled over and ran to a chair. Her baby was about to be born.
She yelled loudly hoping someone would hear and come to assist her. Her neighbor,Bella, ran through the door. "OH MY....lets get
you to a hospital!", "no" Lillia gasped "I want to have my baby at home".

2 hours later

"Its a girl!" Bella cried as she gently handed the new baby to its mother, "what will you name her?". Replied Lillia in a
voice barely above a whisper,
"Her name is Magenta.".