A GLIMPSE TO THE PAST
Thirty-two years ago...
After nine months of being pregnant together, it was the night of their labor, and Mrs. Tyler and Mrs. Finn were helped in the car by their husbands.
"Hurry, John, drive faster," Mr. Tyler said nervously. This was the most nervous moment of his life, being that he was a composed person.
"I am driving, sir," John said in a nervous tone as well.
"Please hurry up, John." Mrs. Finn gripped the doorknob while Mrs. Tyler kept quiet. She was feeling pain but was so happy to bring her twins to life.
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They finally arrived at the hospital and were both pushed to the same ward. "I want to give birth with my best friend by my side," were Mrs. Tyler's words. She wanted to experience every moment with her friend, the only honest friend she had.
"Honey, you both could bond later. Not today," her husband complained, but she frowned. "That's my decision, and I am sure John doesn't mind."
I am sorry of my use of third POV now, just it was the best way the past could be explained. Please give this sleepless author a castle, pretty please
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