She was having the worst nightmare, dreaming about running after her husband and baby child, crying and calling but never getting closer no matter how hard she tried to.
They were going, leaving her behind to be swallowed by the darkness.
Only to wake up shaking, breathing heavily, soaking in her sweat.
Nurses were walking back and fourth, some guiding the bed she was in.
And then reality hit her hard, she was in hospital, what more she was feeling pain all over her body.
She had been drugged with a strong type only provided to doctors such as the father of little Annie, one that could cause a mother to to lose her unborn child.
And after taking a critical surgery she was still alive only to die hearing from her crying husband that the baby was lost.
The connection she used to feel so proud of having with her baby was cut.
The misfortune has began.
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Healing Hearts
Short Story'Rain and let the drops wash away the hurt' in which a woman faces the sadness of losing her baby.
