( Anna's POV )
" Mrs. Wilson. You should breastfeed the baby now." the nurse said to me while adjusting a pillow on my back.
" B-breastfeed?" I asked nervously. I hadn't thought much about the fact that I had to feed my child too! Though it was the most natural thing that a mother would do, it felt so strange! In my imagination, it was such a fascinating scene of a mother feeding her child, but now, it felt weird.
" Yes. A newborn child must drink mother's milk for at least six months for its brain and body development." she said and I nodded my head. The fact that she told me wasn't anything new. I looked at the baby in my arms. He was looking at me through his big doe eyes. His red wrinkled baby fist holding the few strands of my hair.
