Chris marth

*chris keeps his head ducked down as his parents talk to the lady at the desk. He has his headphones on that dont play anything, they just blokc out noise. He gently closes his eyes, focusing on his breathing. just then. his mom grntly tap his shoulder. he makes a soft nosie and opens his eyes* mom; Go ahead and choose a sibling. *he takes a deep breath and walks into the infint room, it was dark and cribs alighned the walls. He steps forward to one, and looks at a sleeping baby girl* her...