My Special Someone

"I did. But there is no point. She would've not remembered me anymore. I was a bad mother after all." she stares at Hazel. Hazel pretend to not hear it as she still busy at the machines writing something on her report file.

"You said you sold your daughter, why would you do that, ma'am?" Aaron asks again with a gentle voice. He also held the old woman's hand. Trying to calm her down.

She lowered her eyes and clench on her covers.

"I was so a fool woman when I was young. I want my husband to look at me again, but then he never returns back to me. I spend all of the money I had on him until I went broke. Years after, he marries his mistress, they never once got a child and now he did the same thing he does to me to his mistress. Even though seeing his state make me feel a bit happy but I still couldn't get rid of the regret that I feel when I sold my own daughter. Every time I look at someone who had the same eyes colour as my daughter, it'll make me sad."