Thread:Rose thorn rocks/@comment-27147599-20180820024420/@comment-27824390-20180820025018

Jessica, a mother that was pregnant was in her room and rubbed her nine month belly gently with her hands, smiling softly to herself. "Little flower.... What to name you though if you're going to be a boy or girl?" She sighed softly.

Ethan watched a pregnant woman silently, honestly, he still didn't know how to break this to her... Her child was dying, and was going to be dead when she gave birth.