"Give birth? She will give birth?"
All froze. Stiffly like a wooden doll, Felix approached Holly. His face was blank and he couldn't think of anything.
"Holly, the baby…" Felix couldn't continue his word. His voice suddenly choked.
Taking a deep breath, Holly held Felix's hand. So tight that her fingernails turned white.
"Flower," she said very quietly.
Felix usually could hear her, no matter how soft her voice was. But at that time, his mind was too empty to focus.
"Flower," Holly said again in pain.
"What?"
"The flower. Take the flower," Holly's voice rose slightly.
Felix was still confused. "What flower?"
Holly lost her temper. "The cursed flower, you dumbass!" She screamed very loudly.
"Oh! Flowers! Yes! Of course, that flower!"
Holly almost grabbed Felix's hair. She was in pain and her stomach felt like it was splitting in two, but Felix didn't understand.
