I was so nervous, all I wanted to do was hold my baby girl in my arms but I knew something wasn't right... something was very, very wrong.
Twinkle: Something's wrong...
Shawn: What? What's wrong?
Twinkle: There's a burning pain... I need the doctor.
Shawn: Okay, we'll get her, I just pressed the button to call her. You can do this, Twinkle.
Twinkle: The baby...
Shawn: The baby will be fine. In no time at all we'll be holding her in our arms.
Twinkle: Owwwwww! Oh god, it hurts...
Shawn: I'm so sorry this is happening to you! It's all my fault.
Twinkle: No, it's not.
Shawn: That's okay, you can be mad at me all you want.
Twinkle: Like the time you... you laughed at my snoring, you couldn't catch a breath from how hard you were laughing!
Shawn: [Giggles] I'm sorry, I will never laugh at your snoring again.
Twinkle: Good!
Shawn: I just hope our daughter is a much quieter sleeper.
Twinkle: Shawn!
Shawn: Okay, I'm sorry.
Twinkle: Ahhh! The pain is getting worse! Where's the doctor?!
(Doctor comes in 2 minutes later.)
Doctor: Okay, Twinkle... I just checked your vitals and it looks like she's twisted in an odd angle...
Twinkle: Oh my god!
Shawn: How can we fix it? What can I do?
Doctor: We need to wait about 10 minutes... don't worry, she'll be okay! Just try and keep yourself calm while we get ready. [Walks out again]
Twinkle: Oh god, 10 minutes?! What am I going to do for 10 minutes? I'm so frustrated! I can't take this anymore!
Shawn: Hold on... I have an idea...
Twinkle: Blair? Not that I'm not happy to see you, but... I'm a little busy.
Blair: I'm here for a distraction and to help with your frustrations.
Twinkle: What do you mean?
Blair: Tell me something I do that annoys you.
Twinkle: Seriously?
Blair: Yes! Let me have it.
Twinkle: Okay, you... well, I guess you're a bit superficial when it comes to guys. You expect perfection... and I don't think it's right, you'll be happier if you relax a little.
Blair: All true. Did that make you feel better?
Twinkle: Actually, it did. I've kept a lot bottled up inside this year, feels good to let it out.
Blair: Good. I'll go get Max! You need to let him have it, too! [Walks out and gets Max in]
Max: Alright, let me have it!
Twinkle: Sometimes you make everything out to be a joke, I don't know if it's a defense mechanism or what, but... I think you play around too much.
Max: You know me too well.
Twinkle: Whew, I appreciate you letting me vent my frustrations. You really are a true friend.
Max: [Giggles] Thanks and this was fun, maybe we should do it once a year. The venting, I mean, not the delivery!
Twinkle: [Giggles] See, Max, this is exactly what I meant. But thanks for making me laugh, tell Blair I love her and I love you too. Thank you both.
Max: Anytime. Now get to delivering! We've got a baby to meet.
Twinkle: I'll try.
(Max walks out and Shawn comes back in.)
Shawn: There's one more person...
Twinkle: Mark?
Shawn: Yes. Do you want to see him one more time... you know, before the doctor comes back?
Twinkle: No. That's it for now, I'm in a lot of pain.
(Doctor comes back in.)
Doctor: Alright, Twinkle...Shawn... are you two ready to meet your daughter?
Twinkle: So ready, doc! I want to meet her more than anything!
Shawn: Atta girl! You can do this!
After 1 hour later...
Twinkle: She's perfect.
Shawn: You're perfect.
Twinkle: Look at her... she looks just like you.
Shawn: I know. I... but I hope she's like you, she'll be better off that way.
Twinkle: Why would you say that?
Shawn: I'm the wild one, and a high school dropout... everyone around us was probably hoping this baby was Mark's.
Twinkle: No. It happened as it was supposed to happen. The rest we can figure out later.
Shawn: She is perfect, isn't she?
Twinkle: So perfect.
Shawn: Are we going to name her...
Twinkle: Mona. We're going to name her Mona.
Shawn: Mona. I love that.
Twinkle: Me too. Hi, Mona... I'm your mommy, one day I'm going to tell you all about how you got here and you'll know then how much you are loved.
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Dear, Mona.
RomanceMark was my childhood love.. Until the day he disappeared without a trace. What happens when he returns? Is forgiveness possible? and what happens next.....