ANGELS ARE WAITING
BROOKETTI'S DREAM.
The woman hoisted the little girl onto her knee and cradled her head on her swelling belly.
"Can you feel it now? There, just there, that's your new brother."
"Oh yes mommy yes, I can feel it," cried the little girl excitedly. "She's kicking my hand."
"So," said mother, "you've decided it's going to be a girl have you then. Well, whatever it is, is just fine by us."
"When can I see her mommy?"
The woman laughed, "In a little while honey, you'll see."
"It's been a long wait, hasn't it mommy?"
"Not really lovey, it only seems long."
"She would have been my age, if I hadn't had to go back the first time."
The woman looked perplexed. "I'm sorry love, I don't know what you mean."
034;Well, if I had come that first time, she would have been born when I was."
"I'm still not with you honey."
"You know......... when I was in your tummy, the first time... when I had to go back, that's what I mean."
"Back where."
"To the waiting place. If I had come then, well, when you had another baby inside you, it would have been her," the girl said pointing to the huge lump, "but you sent me back and I had to wait, and she had to wait even longer, that's what I mean."
The woman looked at the girl, puzzled, then a dawning sense of realisation crept into her eyes making them sting with tears. It could not be possible, surely. All those years ago, when she was just seventeen and too young and innocent to understand. No surely not.... impossible.... and yet, there had been an aborted pregnancy, an unwanted child.
The girl lifted her head from the large swelling and looked with concern to her mother's face. "Don't cry mommy..... please don't cry.