Anastasia was still guilty that she decided to abort such kids which were innocent like flowers. Her heart pained when she thought about those three days of her life. How she was ready to kill them in her womb. If she has not seen them in ultrasound, she was already decided to get rid of them. For this, she was asking for forgiveness for hundred of times. There was no point in punishing them for her fault. They were faultless. She could now understand what a big mistake she was going to commit on that day. “Mommy...see what I made...a butterfly.” Her sweet little daughter came to her with origami butterflies. Even though she was earning average, she used to buy beautiful dresses for her children and also spend on their education. She wanted to provide them with every happiness that a