*Patsy's POV*
Delia ran to the nearest phone box to ring Doctor Turner. I was left with my daughter. I couldn't help but cry.
'I love you baby, You know that right? I wanted you in me till the end and to live. I'm sorry baby' I said, tears escaping my eyes.
I trace my finger over her tiny body which is still unformed.
'You need a name baby. I think Ethel will suit you. Ethel Busby-Mount. I love it. I love you Ethel.' I say as I gently kiss her. How can I love someone this much?
'I think Nara should be your middle name. It means the dearest one and you're the dearest one to me. I love you more than Delia, but your Mam doesn't need to know that.' I say letting out a small giggle. I guess love at first sight is real
I lift Ethel up towards my chest and place her against my heart.
'Ethel Nara Busby-Mount, I love you. Your such a brave little girl.' I say now in complete tears.
My little angel is gone too soon. I say a small prayer to Mum and Hope to look after her and then hug my Ethel close. I am a mother and I must stay strong. God is very lucky to have this little angel and I am very lucky to be her mother.
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Carrying Delia's baby (Patsy and Delia)
FanfictionPatsy and Delia have a lovely night at 'The Gateway' but suddenly things go wrong. After numerous months in the London and finding out Patsy is expecting, will they stay together, or will there relationship shatter?
