Run away love

SURGERY!

As I was pushed away in the wheel chair, I kept thinking how could  had been pregnant and not know. Then my thoughts went back when I told floyd my stomach was hurting. We finally arrived in the room for my surgery to be done, I took in a deep breath got out of the wheelchair and laid on the table. Few hours later, I felt some liquid coming from me then I looked down and saw a little baby but it was dead I began to cry. Then they put it in a little jar. I got up and started looking at it. I broke down in tears , it was just too much for me to take. Floyd came in to calm me down. Later I was waiting for the doctor to let me know I could leave. When they said it was ok for me to go home I packed up signed out and waited for floyd. I got in the car and was silent the whole  way home. As soon as we got home l jumped out and went upstairs, went into floyd's closet picked out a big comfy sweatsuit. I took a quick show jumped out threw on my clothes and took a big soft blanket and curled up in a ball. All that l could think of was my baby floating around in that jar. When floyd finally walked in and asked are you ok. I just laid there. "Are you hungry". "No". He cuddled up behind me rubbing my belly and saying things to make feel better and we fell asleep like that.