“It’s a miracle, Mrs. Clinton; the fetus moved, and as we speak right now, it’s safely in the womb.” He declared, and I looked at the results—it said it was a positive pregnancy this time. Tears welled up in my eyes; I had to blink them away to see clearly.
“I’m… It’s… doctor, are you… are you sure?” My voice trembled as feelings of guilt and excitement mixed up in my system.
"Congratulations, Mrs. Clinton's. I'm a hundred percent sure. Although this is a complicated pregnancy, very risky, the foetus is now in the womb. Since it’s risky, you can abort it if you don’t want to keep it.”
“No, I will keep it.” I was quick to decide.
“Alright, I’ll just send over a nurse who specializes in ultrasound so she could help you hear the heartbeat of your baby.” He said and excused himself, with t
