When There Is Nothing Left But Love

If I were lucky enough, I would possibly bump into a kind driver who would offer to give me a ride home. As it was pouring, the tiny umbrella didn’t manage to serve its purpose. Soon enough, I was drenched.

I was seriously unlucky as I was still alone after walking for some time. My belly was throbbing painfully by now. After a while, I could no longer hold back the pain that was attacking my belly.

Worried for my child, I soon decided to stop as I hurriedly covered my belly. Eventually, I knelt on the ground in pain. I reached into my pocket, but my phone wasn’t there. I must have left it in the car earlier.

Nevertheless, I was too far away from my car now. My stomach was throbbing so painfully that I couldn’t make the journey back. I held on to a rock by the side of the road for support, limping forward slowly. As I was sweating buckets, I finally succumbed and got on my knees.

Suddenly, I felt something flowing down between my legs. Oh no, my child is about to leave me.

According to an old nursery rhyme, little girls were made of sugar, spice, and everything nice.

Alas, not all little girls were destined to lead a delightful life. Some of them were born in poverty and despair, destined for a life of pain.

I heard the splitting sound of a car hitting its brakes, my

eyes open, I saw a black Jeep with the

it was him, I mustered up all of

I had been kneeling on the ground for too long, and my head was spinning, I lost balance

voice sounded in my ear. I struggled to open my eyes, but my eyelids were too heavy. I could sense Ashton

regained my consciousness again, I was in a daze. A white ceiling

that my

I reached out

baby is fine.” A sudden male voice brought me out of my reverie. Turning toward the

here? My throat

returned, he helped me up from the