The child in my womb died because of my husband’s mistress.
However, he was still busy protecting the woman.
“It was a mistake.
“There’s no way she did it on purpose.”
“It was our child. My child, your child! She’s dead… .
“I feel like the baby is still alive in my stomach.”
I was the only one sad about losing my child. I don’t even know what I gave up to be by your side. …
I can’t do this anymore, I can’t do this anymore.
I hate you so much now. For me, and for my child who left because of me, a fool.
“Don’t ever see us again.”
Anyway, if I turn around like this, I’m just a stranger.