Discovery

I was awakened from my reverie by a scream.
it seemed that my mother had learned that I was here
me, the little group of cells that had arranged herself into 2 layers that look like pancakes. ooo I will love pancakes that my mother cooks
more screams. sounds like my father found out. I can't tell what they are saying.
it just occured that I see my life as it should be. I may not make it. which I want to very badly so I can help the world