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UUwek... Uweeek ... Uweekk ...

I depicted very clearly, my baby's face. Kelsea. How Kelsea cried, Kelsea woke up and looked for food sources. I forgot, my bbay. I have to live. Kelsea needs me. My baby is ignorant and innocent. My baby forgives Mommy. It's just the two of us left now.

I opened my eyes; the beads fell again. I don't want to wake up. For just a breath of air, I hate my life. The world is too cruel to me, the world is unfair, and fate is so happy to make fun of me. Thinking of this, I closed my eyes again. The desire between death and life bothered me. I hate my life, but Kelsea needs me. My baby is innocent; I can't punish her for that damn human mistake!

"Please, wake up!" Eloy patted my cheek lightly. Slowly, I relented and opened my eyes.

"Where I'm?"

"Side of the road." I adjusted my eyes to the light, and I saw a crowd of people huddled in the middle of the road. I thought I was hit by a car to death. Even though I haven't had the ch

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