The Woman From Hell

I stood not far away from her. Despite that, there was still quite a distance.

I looked up at her and let out a breath. After stabilizing my emotions, I slowly said, "Nina." I spoke very softly, afraid that I would disturb her.

Nina finally reacted a little when she heard my voice. She turned and looked at me with a smile on her lips. "Wanda, you're here too?"

"Yeah, why won't you come down?" I tried my best to keep my tone steady. I did not dare let my breathing fluctuate.

She turned around again and closed her eyes as if she was enjoying the wind on the roof. Nina pursed her lips and smiled. Then, she said, "The wind up here is so cool. It feels like it can blow away all the unhappy things and calm my heart."

"Unhappy things, what do you mean?"

"Wanda, do you think my child is looking down at me from heaven? Will they be laughing or crying when they see me like this?"

She was really depressed because of the child.

anything, "They must be laughing. They won't cry for me. They must hate me and want me to join them

her eye as she spoke, and it was obvious

breathe too heavily when I looked at her. I was afraid that Nina would jump straight if I did not pay attention. I parted my lips and said to her in the softest voice, "Why would they? I believe they were a sensible child. They won't blame you. They would be able to understand what you were feeling

is that possible?"

She was entirely a

she was about to jump off the next second. I did not

to her. However, I just

"You know what, Wanda, I have dreamt of them every night since the operation. They were covered in blood, staring at me, asking me why I didn't

think I

you go. You are only dreaming about it because of your wild imagination. In fact, everyone understands you. You

was beating rapidly at this moment, but I

her arms like she was embracing the blue sky. "Well then, what if I don't accompany them? People like me don't

will not care

I understand my situation very well. No one