Silvia's POV
The babies were crying so seriously. I could not tell what was wrong, their cries echoed around the small hut that we were in. It was the three of them that were crying at the same time, I could not tell what was wrong, I looked so worried.
I was all alone in the hut, the old woman had gone out to look for something to eat for us that day.
I managed to calm them down, I was glad that they calmed down.
The door opened and the old woman walked in, she came in looking so tired. She went to the bed and laid on it after dropping what she bought in the bowl that was where we used it in our kitchen. I knew that something was wrong with her because she was not usually like that.
“ Are you okay?” I asked her.
“ Yes, I am okay” She struggled to say.
I was aware that she does not
