Queenie covered her face and cried uncontrollably.

Yes, she was right.

But my heart hurt so much!

It was a precious human life, after all.

"Lulu, I can't let go of it. That's my baby. How could I possibly let go of it? When I was pregnant with her, I thought countless times about giving her all my love, dressing her in pretty clothes, braiding her hair nicely, taking her to the amusement park, sending her to school, and playing pretend with her.

"But I'm not sure if a life without a father is what she wants. I don't want her to suffer. Lulu, I don't want to let her suffer, and I can't bear to lose her, but I have no choice. I can't let her become an illegitimate child. I just can't.

her father doesn't know about her existence. Lulu, my baby is so pitiful. I

hugged her tightly. I could only cry with her as I wasn't able to find words of comfort. "I know, Queenie. I know. She

cried herself to exhaustion and finally fell asleep. Tears stained her thin cheeks, and some still lingered in the corner of her eyes. Her furrowed brows

to wipe away the tears, tuck her in, and

comfort me and reminded me that it was

be here to take care of her after such a huge thing happened, but

into the predicament that her parents had predicted. So, I didn't know if she would want her

Andrew returned to the ward, accompanied

I quickly gestured to him to be

on the table near the window. The lady had a kind face and sat quietly beside Queenie. She would occasionally look

groggy and not very alert. With a combined effort, the three of us managed to feed

over Queenie, Andrew and I went to the corridor

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