You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Charlotte pretended to be in pain, and she grabbed Cecelia's arm and pinched it until it was bruised.

Cecelia panicked and wrapped her arms around Charlotte, who had already lost Rodney and couldn't take any more pain from the loss of her loved ones.

She hugged Charlotte tightly, and her voice even changed nervously, "Charlotte, do you have a stomachache? I will send you to the hospital. It's all my fault. I knew that your placenta is unstable and I should not let you be so emotional. Forget about staying here, you should have stayed in the hospital for two more days until you were completely fine before you were discharged.”

“No, no, I don't want to go to the hospital.” Charlotte grabbed Cecelia's hands, "Mom, don't send me to the hospital, I want to be with my grandpa for the last time. Don't send me to the hospital. I can do it, I can do it, you can see I can stand up.”

With that, Charlotte struggled to get up against Cecelia's body. Pretending her legs were weak, she collapsed into Cecelia's arms again.

"Don't move, don't rush, take your time." Cecelia carefully helped Charlotte to the edge of the bed, laid her down, removed her shoes, and laid her legs flat on the bed, covering her with a thin blanket. "Mom, I'm really okay.” Charlotte choked back a sob as her eyes reddened once again.

cup of hot water. You lie down and take it

boiling hot water, she took out her cell phone and called the

few moments later, the call

no emergency, to be on the safe side, I suggest she stay in the hospital for a week, and I will give her some daily injections.” The dean suggested. Although he could not find anything wrong, he could only do whatever he could do. After all, if something went wrong, he could not

phone, the hot water was ready and she carefully made it warm with some cold water and brought it to

few sips, and said, "Mom, I feel

the doctor. Take a week off to recuperate. You lie down for two hours, and when this pain passes, I'll send you to the military hospital

made up her mind that the deceased had passed away and that the rules were made by people.

the top priority was Charlotte's body