Daniel hadn’t believed him.
But now everything looked different.
I spent the following week in the hospital.
Several specialists examined me.
Finally, the chief physician asked all my family members to come.
I was sitting in my hospital room when he entered, carrying a thick folder.
“Mrs. Margaret, we have the final results.”
My heart was beating so fast I could barely breathe.
“Am I really expecting a baby?”
The doctor paused.
“Your initial examination led to a misunderstanding. The pregnancy has not been confirmed.”
I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
“Then what is inside my belly?”
The doctor explained that they had discovered a large mass that was responsible for the changes in my abdomen and the sensations that felt like movement.
It required treatment, and the specialists had already developed a medical plan.
I burst into tears.
But the story didn’t end there.
