—Now, my baby. Be patient. There’s just a little bit left,” she walked and whispered quietly, stroking her protruding belly. Screams and cheerful laughter were heard from everywhere. And it’s not surprising, because there were only a few hours left until the new year. A smiling couple ran past. - With coming! - they shouted in unison. - With coming! - I echoed. - Hello, darling! - answered the auntie, who was on duty on the festive evening. - Why did you come at such a time? Are you really planning to give birth? “Give birth,” I exhaled, smiling. The door to my room opened and a young doctor entered. “Lie down on the chair...” he suddenly fell silent and rolled his eyes at me. - You?