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As the naked group walked towards the room that Carrie’s premature baby was being cared for in Bjorn was busily trying to come up with names for it and suggesting those names to Jessie. Jessie started to feel a little bit agitated by all these suggestions so Bjorn stopped speaking and just kept his suggestions to himself. He had no wish to upset his girlfriend again now that she seemed to be ‘his friend’ once more. Jessie looked at Bjorn after he had been silent for a few moments then apologised for being so touchy about things again.
“I’m sorry Bjorn” she said softly. “This is actually more your baby than it is mine and it’s you that should be coming up with a name and not me. You just keep suggesting whatever names you like and I am sure something will come up that seems to stick and I know it will be a lovely name and just perfect for your baby.”
Bjorn recoiled immediately at the term ‘your baby’ and said so at once.
“Don’t say that. Don’t you ever say that again. The baby is OUR baby. Carrie has given it to us as her last dying wish. Don’t you EVER call that child ‘my baby’ again!”
Jessie Harper quickly pulled away from Bjorn at the suddenness of his little flare up. She pulled away and apologised but did not return to his side. Instead she pulled in next to her mother again as they headed for the doors that would lead them to this little baby born a few months before its time.
As they approached those doors two nurses came out and ushered them all in very quietly to a softly lit room. It took a moment for everyone’s eyes to adjust to this low light set to cause as little discomfort to the baby’s still developing eyes and neural systems. The naked group were then led over to a large perspex box at the far end of the room. Jessie was still with her mother with Bjorn following on a little way behind and just kicking himself for his little outburst.
“How stupid can a guy get!” Bjorn thought to himself then started wondering how long it was going to take this time to get Jessie back on side again. He was feeling quite forlorn about all this until he saw his baby - his baby that still did not have a name yet.
The first thing he noticed about the baby in that perspex incubator was that it looked just as naked as he was ... apart from an over sized diaper around her loins.
“Well, you’re in good company, little daughter of mine” Bjorn said to himself. Bjorn then quickly looked around at the other six naked bodies standing about that incubating machine. He took particular note of the gorgeous body of his naked girlfriend and said in a low whisper to his baby, “Well, if you grow up to be as good looking as your step-mom, or your real mom, then you will be doing well. And who knows, you might even be able to sing. You would be our own little singing angel.”
As that thought flashed through Bjorn’s mind another thought flashed through with it ... the name for the baby. Bjorn now knew what he thought the name for the baby should be but he kept it to himself just for now and just concentrated on what lay inside that large see through box with the tubes and cables attached to it and also to the child inside.
What Bjorn saw was a baby that was just so much smaller than any he had ever seen before. The baby lying in this darkened room looked like it has hardly just a foot long if stretched out. Bjorn thought how easily the whole thing could roll up into his big hand without any trouble at all.
Jessie Harper was also looking intently into that plastic box and without realising it had sidled back up to her boyfriend’s side. Even Bjorn hadn’t really noticed until Jessie spoke in a very hushed whisper.
“It’s ... it’s just so tiny. Sorry! She’s so tiny. Look Bjorn, look how tiny our little girl is.”
Bjorn did look as did all the others. They all looked in on this new life that had just come into the world. It was a new life with some sticky tape across her nose and some tubes feeding into and out of her tiny squashed up nostrils. It was a new life wearing a diaper that looked way to big for her and with more sticky tape over her arms and legs to hold down the other tubes and wires used to monitor her vital functions in these still very critical hours. Those critical hours would need to become days then weeks then months before she could finally be released into the full time care of her new parents.
As Jessie watched this little girl breathing and sleeping she suddenly felt an overwhelming desire to want to hold the baby her friend had given her. She put her face hard up against the side of the box with an ache in her heart that she knew would not go away until she could hold her baby and let her know that she was safe and that she now had a mom and a dad that would love and care for her all their lives.
As Jessie pressed her face in hard against that incubator box she felt Bjorn’s hand on her shoulder. She did not shy away as before but patted that hand with her own hand as she suddenly felt very lucky and very safe to have such a wonderful man at her side.
As Jessie patted Bjorn’s hand on her bare shoulder she also began to sing very softly to the baby behind that invisible barrier. Bjorn joined in very softly too as did Troy with both offering beautiful harmonies to one of those tunes written by Jock Ramsden. The others all joined in very softly and as best they could too. And so it was that this new life heard for the very first time a choir singing in her room.

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