Chapter 2.

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CHLOE’S POV

“When were you going to tell me…? Or were you going to tell me at all?” tanong ni Dylan habang diretsong nakatingin sa daan. I heard the slight pause after his first question, a pause where my name should have been. Pero hindi niya maalala ang pangalan ko. Baka nga hindi niya pa ako nakilala kung hindi ko pa siya tinawag sa pangalan niya.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Ang bilis ng progress ng labor ko.. I’m having another contraction.. Natatakot din ako na baka nasaktan ang baby ko. Naka-seatbelt ako kanina, pero masyadong maliit yung space between me at ng manibela kaya hindi ako sigurado kung ayos lang ba siya nung napasalpok ang kotse ko sa puno.

Tears slid down my face. Ayokong umiyak.. gusto kong magpakatatag for the baby’s sake. Pero pakiramdam ko tinotorture ako physically and emotionally. Hindi ako makapaniwala na katabi ko ngayon si Dylan, I’m also wondering if fate is convulsed in hysterical laughter at my expense.

“Saan tayo pupunta?” biglang tanong ni Dylan.

“Masyadong malayo .. ang.. ospital..”

“Where’s  your doctor?”

“Up the road.. turn right.. maybe a mile.. or two. maybe more.. AAAHHHHHH!!!” My last word ended in a moan as another contraction began.

Itinabi niya ang sasakyan at nakita kong hawak niya ang cellphone niya at nagda-dial pero ibinagsak niya ito. Wala pa din atang signal. Ang lakas kasi ng bagyo. Sinubukan kong huminga the way I was taught, pero wala dito si Mae.. She had been my partner in the childbirth classes, tapos nasa bakasyon siya ngayon.. My baby is making an appearance two weeks early.

“In through your nose, out through your mouth.” Dylan said.

“What.. do you.. know about.. it?”

“I was a labor coach once. For a friend. Just do what I tell you. Damn it! I’ll help you count to ten.”

“Shut up!” I closed my eyes.

“One! Two!”

I slapped my hands over my ears. Ayoko siyang marinig.

He grabbed my hand. “Stop fighting me! I’m trying to help you! You’ve got to calm down!”

“You don’t.. even remember.. my name!”

“Look, isang beses mo lang sinabi yun.. sa isang party with sixty people breathing down my neck! At nahiya akong itanong sa’yo ulit pagdating natin sa hotel. I was going to peek at your driver’s license the next morning while you showered but you left before I even woke up!”

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