Miracle
"Does the world truly need kindness, Hope?" the voice whispered once again in my head.
I was crouched in bed, not wanting to move. Today was the day we were supposed to go to Crescent, but I didn't have the energy to do so, not that I really wanted to go out.
Yesterday's events weakened my strength, especially what Mitu said. My baby, who has been my source of strength all along, is becoming weak inside me, and it's all because of me. Overwhelmed with sadness, I spent the whole night consumed by guilt. My baby would be three months old next week, and despite the long road ahead, Mitu's prediction makes me overthink.
"No matter how cruel the world may seem, kindness is still needed," I uttered.
Cruel people often run out of kindness, while kind individuals exist because someo
