ia's

The pungent smell of disinfectant and drugs invaded

, and not far from that, a couch. Fresh air hit my face and I looked at my right to see a sma

forehead and I involuntari

hh

Donald was staring right at me as he walked closer, I couldn't place th

ked but instead he was still staring at me

lked in. He nodded towards Donald, maybe as a form of greeting. He then stop

ing now?" He asked, adjusting

ed honestly, "I feel lik

lightly, "it's just your body adjusting t

n't understand, so I cleared my throat, interruptin

are you tal

red. Then he went from looking between Do

he doctor paused, but seeing the curious look in my

N

stepping out, but even that didn't do justice to the pain I was feeling. Why is my life suddenly turning upsid

tened to them? Even at that, this was too much punishment f

epped into the room. His eyes were dark as I looked into them. It looke

nal

. "Don't you dare call my name. Ho

eas

t our baby! You lost the only good thing," he paused to catch his breath. "The only thing to

think of putting all this on me? Does he think I'm happy for losing my baby

now, it's all for

im sharply. What greater good

ll thanks to you." He smiled as he said this. "

any sympathy that I just lost my baby. He was st

that Donald," I pl

at will happen. Now if you wi

lly left me hit me, a cloud of tears welled up on my face. This time, I didn't stop the tears as

ears in my eyes, not wanting Donald to see me in that state. But it wasn't Donald that

are y

y tears as I stared back at the man. He was in a well tailored navy-blue suit that hugged his athletic frame perfectly. The color of his eyes was a sea blue, and despite the lines that

He asked, stoppi

hed open. The doctor that attended to m

est," the doctor said, handing the fil

I told you, I can never be wron

he doctor said, then turned to me. "It turns out you we

what they were talking about so I called out to th

ain, this time I called his n

ned but when he saw the look of anger that formed on my face, he quickl

the doctor slightly recoiled, "he

called you, why didn't you save my baby?" I questioned him, and he seemed

sery pay. Starting from Donald, I swore in my mind, he'd r

y about your baby."

intentionally. Yet, I can't seem to, even when I tried. The future I had planned to have with my child, it was now gone. I knew I shouldn't

had happened, when Donald had turned his back on me. It had

pain again, not while I live." Mr. La

ked him straight in the eye, "And how would you possibly do that?" I sneered, "Or becau

, the richest man

ling of knowing him before. Now I understand I must have seen him in the television or

ey?" I asked in a harsh tone. "You think you can throw

saviour because

face for any signs of a