Pregnancy

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"Oh my God," Walt moaned as he felt another contraction. It was getting worse. His belly had grown so big that it was hard for the man to breathe, let alone walk, exactly why he found himself in this hospital bed. He was in childbirth hell!

His beautiful wife, Skyler, was right there with him, rubbing his shoulder and helping him deal with this unbearable pain. He rocked back and forth, trying to deal with the pain. "It's okay, Walt," Skyler whispered. "You're doing great."

"They said it'd be a few more hours, they said," Walt grumbled. "But this is awful."

Skyler smiled at her husband. "You're doing such a good job, Walt," she said, trying to cheer him up. "You're going to be a great dad." She kissed him on top of the head. Then she looked down at their unborn son, who kicked like mad inside its father's womb—a baby boy named Walter Hartwell White Jr.

"He's got your legs," Walt joked, and Skyler laughed.

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