Silvia's POV
I did not want to wake up from the bed, but the cries of my baby made me stand up from the bed, and had to make my babies stop crying. I was so weak and tired because it was the old woman who usually cared for my babies. I was left with them all alone, and I was weak and stressed out.
I went back to bed to sleep, I began to feel somehow. I could not tell what was wrong with me, I stood up and went outside the house, I felt different, I could not explain it but it was really hard for me to believe that I was left alone, I felt sad.
The weather was not smiling, it carried a long face like we were quarreling with each other. I pleaded with the rain not to fall, because I did not like it.
I sat down beside the hut and began to think of what my children would eat, it was the ol
