" I don't care about my child it is killing her and I can't let this happen", Hanook eyes were filled with tears, but he doesn't know what he has to do correctly.
" You love her," she asks and he nods in yes.
"Oh, my child takes her behind me," She said, and Hanook holds her into his arms.
"Why do you do this? If we are in love we don't give them pain, just reckon after doing this how greatly she will abhor you",
" But I am doing this for her, for me, it will born before it will kill her," Hanook said.
" But a mother can never understand this, she can die for it, she would never understand", Her grandma says and opens an old door, she walks in, and Hanook steps behind her.
That was an old rouge room, there was a stretcher and some intense tools.
Hanook frowned and went in.
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