**Stella P.O.V**
The pain I heard in Elena's mother's kept on ringing iny ears and almost immediately a memory flashed, one in which I was crying and praying that Ella's death was just a bad dream that I needed to wake up from.
I was touched and It wasn't because she was so tearful or anything but because I had put myself in her shoes.
We were gifted with children that looked alike, doppelgangers.
I asked myself too what I would have done if by any chance it was the other way wrong.
With a frown on my frown, I turned back to her, very tired of ignoring her tears, my heart was crying for her and my conscience shaking.
I was human too and a mother that had lost her child too, if by any chance I had also come to know that my baby, Ella was still alive then I wouldn't stay quiet at all.
