“How do you feel?” Elsa questioned the next day, caressing her friend's face.

"Better," she answered in a brittle voice. “Thanks for saving my baby” she blinked and shed several tears.

“You must be calm, and work less,” said the specialist, “I warned you that your pregnancy was at risk”

Myriam pressed her lips together and caressed her belly.

"You're right, but if I don't do what they ask me, I can lose my job," she said, sobbing.

"And if you keep working like that, you could lose your baby, t