Robert left again.
For the next two weeks, he didn't visit the villa.
I followed him at times, but aside from being at the company, he was always with Esther. Watching it made me feel bored, even disgusted.
I hoped the law would put an end to everything of mine.
I sighed lightly and placed my hand on my stomach.
'Poor child. If he's born into a family without love, it wouldn't be a good thing.'
Over twenty days later, my body was finally discovered by an old man who was digging for ginseng in the mountain.
I felt a bit guilty. After all, I had startled him.
The remaining pieces of my body were unrecognizable and couldn't be pieced together.
The police, with the help of dogs, searched the mountain for several days and finally found what was left of me.
But what could they call it?
