A fraction of a second and a new baby is born with all blood around it. Mother is fainting , But she is willing to hold her baby in her weak arms. Remembering when it was a mere liquid settled and growing and doubling its cells in her womb, during all the nine months of the suffering , not fitting in clothes , figure changing , a great increase in weigh , swollen feet , and tiredness. All is gone in one moment with pre-pains and pushing and palms , and waiting more. And here a baby is born and now she fetches a name, and then color of clothes, toys and a cradle. And then a kindergarten , a school uniform , a bag , book has his favorite character and a pencil. And where is that pain ? when he gets out of her womb? All gone with the first look at his face or as grammatically notes : its face. Another baby is await and growing inside her to be born
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