When it comes to choosing a father to be born to, I made a grave mistake but I never feel regretful that I have my dead mother as the one who gave birth to me, however. The love she showered on me was enough to last me till the moment she died.
After her death, I have vowed to never make any more mistakes. I chose to study Cancer because I wanted to save every patient if I could, but after graduating, life thrust me into another path. The path to Holy Mary.
Gleefully, I took it, vowing never to miss my way ever again. For once in my entire life I was contented in the Parish. Even though there were many nights I cried myself to sleep, missing my mother and everything, I was still contented and felt safe and loved by those sisters.
Then my fate came again to change the path for me, and
