Day Twenty-Five

Day 25 – A first 

My first breath. Phew, I guess that was really hard. I mean, the womb was so warm, I had all I wanted and except for kicking and boxing I didn't have to do anything. And then, suddenly, there was this bright light and I took a deep breath and shouted as if in agony. Man, I guess I was pretty pissed that time. <.<