70. My precious.

" After my husband died, I felt alone and suffered in this loneliness. I always regretted to let to involve him with my problems. If we didn't marry or we didn't have met then he would have lived in luxury now. It's all my fault...."

" My selfish desires caused him to suffer here. If I wasn't this much selfish and have left him earlier, then maybe, he would have been survived now. This were all my thought that at time. But..."

" But... One thing that let me understand the meaning of love was because of my precious, my layan. Her presence was enough for me to live again. She reminded me of her father, her smile is just like him. He thought ,removing my husband could make suffer, but that demon is wrong. Because he gave me a precious gift , before he left. That is my layan."

She said as her lips curled up, as she remembered the time she nursed her babe girl like she was the most precious thing in the world, like a gift.

" Her little tiny fingers when curled aro