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| "It has a lovely sound to it" I repeat the name "Akemi, I like it.... if it's a boy we can call him Akemi... would you like that, little future baby?" I ask while placing my head near your tummy and as I speak I can feel that the baby just kicked you "Do you think this means he likes it?" I giggle.
A few minutes later, the boarding to our plane is annoucned and we are heading to the boarding place. We hand in our tickets and we are getting on the plane. The stewardess directs us to our seats, and I know this is going to be a long flight, but I hope it will be alright. I really hope that baby of ours doesn't plan on coming quicker to the world, because I really don't know if they have anything planned on the plane in case something like that would happen. I just decide that I should relax and that we're going to have a safe trip and nothing bad will happen. Gosh... I need a drink. Not only because of the baby, but because we're on a plane, and I really really don't like planes. "may I have a glass of water?" i ask the stewardess as she passes by us. As soon as I receive it I just drink it in one, as if it had been a shot of tequilla or something. I'm not supposed to be nervous, since i don't want you to be nervous, but I can't help it really.
*** Of course we got home safe, two days ago actually, and now I'm just wondering when will your watere break and when will our baby be born. I'm getting really impatient to see if it's going to be a boy or a girl, to hold it, and well to be able to hold you properly in my arms as well because with that tummy it's really impossible
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