After all the struggling, I was close to total exhaustion. The fluid was getting less, and the movements from the baby were dying down.
I guessed that the baby’s strength was slowly draining away as he could not breathe.
No, not like this. My baby! You can’t die like this! I have not seen what you look like, and I haven’t brought you to look at the world. I can’t let you go just like this!
I was tormented by the pain in my heart and my abdomen. Then, I saw something shiny in the dark warehouse. It was a mirror!
A glimmer of hope was ignited, and I moved my body with difficulty towards it.
It was only two steps away, but it seemed to take me an eternity to reach the mirror. I knocked on it with my head.
Crash! The mirror broke into a few pieces, and I felt a sharp pain on my forehead.
Without giving it much thought, I grabbed a piece of glass with my hands, which were tied together, and began to saw at the rope that tied my legs together.
The hemp rope was very thick, and I did not know how long I was cutting at it. There was a sharp pain in the palm of my hand, and I felt warm blood on my hands and legs, which felt sticky like batter.
However, this pain could not compare with the pain of feeling the baby dying slowly in my womb.
That pain was worse than death.
sky, and the air was
continued, but the child’s strong movements gradually stopped. I suddenly froze, and the piece of
on the floor, which was covered with a thick sticky liquid. I could not tell if
became louder and louder, and the lightning flashed
of lightning, I seemed to see that child struggling to live as
to let him out. He must be blaming his mother for keeping
wrong. It was really my fault. I should not have yearned for Ashton’s warmth, should not have trusted him to protect the child and me. I should not have challenged the authority and viciousness of Cameron
my fault. If not for me, this child would not die in
to think it was okay. I’m going to die with my baby. At
bullied. Here on earth, I could not protect him, but in the next world,
The warehouse door was opened, and a strong light shone
saw a tall man walk in. I was so dizzy. When I tried to see him clearly, I did not
is the door to the
had stood up and under my
my abdomen with my hand and found that it was flat. In shock,
Baby…” I called innumerable times. I seemed to see a small
tottered toward me stumblingly, for
I ran towards him and held him in my arms. Then I looked at the child carefully. He was so small, and there was a red mark on his head. He must have tried so hard to get out of my
looked so cute. He even knew how to smile, curving his