My Love Until the Last Goodbye (Mary and Maximus)

A few minutes later, Peter and Celeste were at the hospital. First, they went to see Dr. Wagner, who explained to Peter that, indeed, as he spent more time around the people he used to know, his memories would gradually return. This was completely normal.

The only cause for concern would be if he started experiencing headaches, but the doctor considered it unlikely, though not impossible. Technology had advanced to such a point that if this did happen, it would be serious. But For now, there was no reason to worry.

After leaving Dr. Wagner's office, the couple headed to the office of the doctor handling Celeste's pregnancy in Valeria. While Celeste had a gynecologist in Willowcombe, due to the situation, she had to find one in the same hospital where Peter had been staying.

"Miss Celeste," Dr. Foster greeted them. "It's a pleasure to see you here. I see your husband is with you now."

"Hello, Dr. Foster. Yes, my husband, Mr. Palmer, has been able to join me."

"Peter, this is Dr. Manuel Foster. He has been overseeing my care during the time I stayed here after my surgery." "Nice to meet you, Dr. Foster! I really appreciate you taking care of my wife during this difficult month."noveldrama

"No need to thank me; it's our job... Now, are you both ready to find out the gender of these beautiful babies?"

"Yes! Yes, please..." Peter said, unable to hide the excitement in his voice.

Celeste looked at him, still in disbelie

When Peter first found out she was pregnant, he had been serious, worried even, but it was hard to tell how truly happy he was.

"Alright, then. Miss Celeste, you the procedure. Please take a gown, put it on, and hop up on the examination table."

Celeste went to the dressing room, and a few minutes later, she returned wearing only the gown. Peter gently picked her up and helped her onto the table. The doctor approached, applied some gel to her belly, and immediately placed the transducer on her skin. As he moved it around, the images of their little ones began to appear on the screen in front of them.

Seeing that image, Peter couldn't help but squeeze Celeste's hand. In his life, he had never had the chance to see something like this, at least not that he remembered. While he was already a father, he met Alden when he was 18, so any signs of a baby developing inside a mother's womb were something he had clearly missed.

A tear slipped down Peter's cheek as he watched. His babies were asleep-or at least, that's what they thought.

"Well, Mrs. Palmer, Mr. Palmer, would you like to know the gender of your little ones?"

"Yes! Yes, please!"

"Alright then. Well, here I can clearly see that this little one is a... girl! It's a girl, a very beautiful and healthy girl. We've got one; now, let's see about this one, if she lets me.

"A girl?" Celeste and Peter asked in unison, their voices filled with excitement. "Yes! A girl..." the doctor replied.

The doctor moved the transducer again, but he couldn't quite focus it properly.

"Celeste, I'm going to have to move your belly a bit. She's not letting me get a good view. I need her to move, so we're going to try waking her up with a little movement."

"Yes, that's fine! Go aliead! Do it!"

The doctor gently began to move her belly, and slowly, the ttle ones began to react. The two babies started moving their little arms, stretching, looking for space, a space that seemed to be running out.

"Alright, let's see if we have any luck now..."

The doctor moved the transducer again, and this time, he managed to focus the image.

"Wow! Wow! What do we have here?"

"What is it, doctor?" Peter asked, nervous.

"Yes, what's happening?"

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"No, don't worry, there's nothing to be concerned about. What I see here is another girl, a beautiful and healthy girl. Congratulations, Mr. and Mrs. Palmer, you're going to be parents to two beautiful girls, and I'm completely sure they'll be very strong women when they grow up."

"Just like their mother!" Peter said, smiling at Celeste and squeezing her hand.

Peter wiped his eyes, which were welling up with tears, trying to hide it, but

Celeste clearly noticed. Gently, she sat up and brushed his face.

"What's wrong, Peter?" Celeste asked, a little concerned.

"No! Nothing! It's just... I've never experienced anything like this. Seeing them there, inside you, seeing them so small, knowing that I

almost missed this... I don't know,

Celeste. I don't know how to explain

what I'm feeling right now.

As best as she could, Celeste climbed off the examination table and hugged him.

"Peter, you're alive, and that's what really matters. Right now, that's all that matters. You're here, with us. I think from now on, that house is going to be full of women finally, some balance in that household full of men. know more than one person will be happy to hear the news.