When There Is Nothing Left But Love

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.

thunder struck across the sky, and the air was filled with

continued, but the child’s strong movements gradually stopped. I suddenly froze, and the piece

and collapsed on the floor, which was covered with a thick sticky liquid. I could not

thunder became louder

child struggling to live

cannot understand why his mother refused 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 and the Moore

was stupidity to take them too lightly. It was my fault. If not for

I began to think it was okay. I’m going to die with my

earth, I could not protect him, but in the next world, I

 The warehouse door was opened, and

was so dizzy. When I tried to

the door to the next world. This door

I felt as if I had stood up and under my feet was

abdomen with my hand and found that it was flat. In shock, I looked around for my

seemed to see a small

stumblingly, for he was so

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 womb that he squeezed

even knew how to