I
found her on the street. Reeling, and hungry. I turned the cold body around.
The red spot on the shirt captured my eyes. It was hard to tell, most people
just ran past her, but was it a murder or was it her own fault?
She was the
most beautiful woman, and easily … she captured my heart. She had the most
beautiful face, but my eyes were fixed on her stomach. It was huge and round,
but there she laid, like a lifeless dog. I lifted her up, and started to walk,
but my steps were not big enough. Her gorgeous hand was sliding away from mine,
and I did not know what to say. My eyes turned abnormally wet, but I had
promised myself, never to cry. Her mouth shaped a cute little smile, if I did
not know better I would have thought that she was asleep. But how was it now,
that all this had happened? Maybe she had chosen a wrong path in her life?
Suddenly I realized.. I was carrying two lives in my hands. One was a mystery,
the other carried a smile. I now realized that my one and only had passed by.
But there was still a hope in my heart, that i would be lucky and become a
father. I used all my powers on my last steps, then I gave her away to someone
else. I could not walk any further. A white sheet was laid over her, and this
was no longer something i could hide.
I thought about everything we forgot to
do, but through the glass I was looking at you. 1 month to early you came into
this world, and look! Now you are so healthy and strong. Why our one and only
left us that day, is a question that never will fade away.
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