Sandy’s POV
I was feeling numb every second that ticked by. My hands and feet were cold, my mouth had an odd taste, my heart was beating slow. I felt sick, almost nauseous. Nothing made sense to me at that moment. I felt as if I had lost so much in the past few days.
I lost my baby because of the sudden sickness in me. A sickness I wasn't sure of even surviving. Since the diagnosis by the doctor, I have done my research and the treatment was something that wasn't going to be easy. It was harsh and I saw reasons why I had to abort the baby.
I sighed and forced my depressive thoughts away from my head and curled myself under the blanket. I closed my eyes, hoping that I could fall asleep even if it was for five minutes and praying to God that I don't have any more nightmares.
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