Zila's eyes had tears in her eyes. She wanted the baby out of her body, out of herself and into her arms where she could feel the baby more close to herself and more close to her heart.
She was hating this state of silent lethargy, this waiting, she felt trapped.
She wanted to zoom to the month when she would finally be giving birth when the baby will finally be out of her.
It's not like she hated the baby inside of her, it's just that she was too excited, she wanted that baby to be with her now, in her arms. She wanted to see her baby as soon as possible now after hearing that little heart beats.
Every thing around her felt more real to her. Every thing around her made some sense now. She finally got the reason for her life.
