My mum looked at her and didn't say anything back she just went on with her story
“I was pregnant and I hated my unborn child so much, I cursed it I couldn't get an abortion because it was late when we found out. I would hit on my stomach really hard all I wanted was that child to die, how could I have been so cruel to an innocent baby” she cried
“Mum, say something please is that child me,” sasha said crying
“She isn't you Sasha,” my mum said
“Then where are they?” she asked, I wanted to know too it couldn't be me, or was it the thought that came to my mind
“Atlas when I gave birth to my baby, he was a stillborn,” my mum said and I didn't know when I let out a loud sob, it was very sad it was more sad to know that my mum had such horrible past I felt sorry for her all I wanted to d
