Chapter Nine
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I get it, he was hurt. I was hurt too. I was grieving babies that I did not even see die, but he supposedly had seen them.
"Have you seen them? Is it you, Bears? Are ouur baby dead?" I demanded, asking him, and he just simply shook his head.
"I did not need to see them. They told me what you did." I almost banged my hands into the floor.
He did not even see them either, yet he was so convinced of their death. But who who play such a cruel prank on us? Who would tell us our babies are dead if they're not dead? Indeed, I did not see myself ever forgiven that person. It was treason, the highest form of treason there is. In fact, I was going to make sure that they did.
"Well, let's see them-"
" You do not need to see them. I saw them with my ow
