Date: 3-27-2018
Rumple's p.o.v
"Easy now, sweetheart" I instruct Regina as I help her into a wheelchair. She is being discharged
from the hospital today. "You haven't told me much about the fetus. Did you see or hold the fetus
after the surgery? Was it a boy or girl? What was his or her name?" she interrogates me on our
way out of the room. "I don't want to talk about the fetus anymore because the subject is painful
for me" I think to myself. In reality, I tell my wife that the fetus was a girl whom I held briefly and
named Serenity. "Serenity" Regina sighs heavily. I hope and pray she doesn't slip back into a state
of depression. Hugs and encouraging words from our family and friends put a smile on her face.
I wait and see to how the rest of our story will unravel. Even now what I have left is enough.
