That night a midnight meal arrived carried by the same nurse, who has followed the doctor, she was named as Sandy. She appeared with the formal explanation of what had happens regarding the death of my baby that was abruptly cut short a while ago, due to my unstable mood. The force that slam accurately at my stomach hit my womb. The bleeding and the rescue came very late; it was hard to keep the baby anymore. ‘It wasn’t your fault. It is all just a matter of fate; do not blame yourself too much. It will be bad for your health.’ ‘You will need to be strong for your babies. They are counting on you to survive.’ It was as if a jolt has ran down my spine, when she broke the news about my surviving babies, but the sadness inside my heart did not diminish. Instead, the pain swelled more unbearable to the point that I feel like I was drown
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