Leah's P.O.V.
The confessions of a resting bitch.
A lone tear streamed down my face as I stared into the broken bathroom mirror.
I was frightened to realize I didn't know who was staring back at me.
My bloody fists had just punched the mirror and all I could now hear were the slow shattering of shards falling from the mirrors frame.
What have I become?
I unclenched my fists and began tearing at the wounds in my palm from previous encounters with the mirror.
How could I let all this get so bad?
I should've just told the truth!!!"
It was all coming back to me. Everything!
I was so pure... So innocent. How could I possible think I could raise a child.
How could I have known this was going to be so hard... So painful... So stressful.
I lifted a big price of glass and held it towards my stomach.
Did I want to do this for me? Did I want to do this for Cole?
No!
I just don't want this child to grow up without a mother and father capable to give them the adequate love that they deserve.
..
With one quick swing of the sharp glass I fell to the floor. Blood gushing everywhere.
The pain was excruciating. Yet still I continued to slash and stab. Deeply penetrating my skin.
Soon all my crying desisted. As I saw the life that was once within me laying in a puddle of blood.
Tears streamed down my face.
"How could I be so SELFISH!!" I screamed as I held the body of my child against my chest.
"How could I be so cruel"
I screamed at the top of my voice causing loud banging on the locked bathroom door.
I was in pity and sorrow as I watched the child struggled for dear life.
I held the child closely towards me,
And with all the strength I had left inside me, I opened the door and immediately gave the baby to Cole, who was standing anxiously behind the door.
That was the last thing I rembered as I collapsed to the ground.
I didn't care how painful the wounds were.
Losing my baby would've been much more painful than my predicament.
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Note: this is NOT the end. What would you have done in Leah's situation?
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