With her babies sleeping soundly in her hands, Aurora couldn’t stop smiling heartily as she stared at them. They were so pink, and their palms were folded tightly yet adorably.
She sat at the back of her mother’s truck as she drove them down the tarred, narrow path.
The road seemed very quiet, but the noises coming from the body of her mother’s truck weren’t helping issues.
She couldn’t begin to imagine letting him go to someone like Arthur. They were so adorable and innocent for her to let them suffer with an unloving man like him.
So she did what she could do and ran as fast as she could. Of course, with the help of her mother.
“Can we talk now?” Her mother asked from the driver seat, looking back at her through the mirror.
“Shh! They are sleeping.” Aurora answered, still sta
