It's been 3 hours I was in the ward. Pain in my stomach still torture me.

Nayoung looked at me with a sad look, which made me feel sorry to her. 

I did not want her to worry, but I could not tell her because I was hurt until could not speak. 

"Hey Kyulkyung, do not cry, I'm always beside you" 

Nayoung wiped my tears flowing through pain. 

I just shut my eyes and pray that all this will end. 

My mother and sister just rubbed my hands. I feel overwhelmed as they are willing to come from China only to welcome the birth of my first child. 

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At 12am, I screamed in pain. 

Nayoung who was sleeping on the couch soon got up and approached me, her face was worried. 

"Nayoung, my stomach hurts very much" 

Nayoung kissed my forehead and whispered sweet words that caused my pain to be treated. 

A few minutes later, a nurse entered my ward and checked my situation. 

She looked at Nayoung and said. 

"It's time" 

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I can not keep going, I can not push because I'm tired. 

The doctor told me to push but I was so tired. 

I can not continue this. I'm sorry, Im Nayoung.