Please Love Me, Mr. George

If I was lucky enough, I would perhaps encounter a warm-hearted driver. In the windy and rainy night, the sun umbrella didn’t work well, so I was all drenched to the skin.

However, with bad luck, I didn’t come across any car on the way. In coldness, I felt ache from my belly. A few steps further, I can barely hold on, and my belly also began to be prickling unpleasantly.

Worrying about the baby, I had to stop, crouching with hand on belly. It rained more heavily. I fumbled about my phone in the pocket, but found nothing. I was afraid it was left in the car.

I had walked a long way from the car and the belly ached so much, so I can hardly step back. With support of the stone on the side, I tried hard to walk. However, the pain made me sweating, I had to keep crouching.

At that time, I felt a stream of warm current between my legs, and I was startled. I was losing the baby.

The ancient songs told that girls were made of sugar, perfume and other wonderful things, and they were as nice as angels.

However, not all girls were made of those things, some girls were born to face disasters and grief.

eyes open. I raised eyes weakly when hearing the

a black Jeep, and the

to crouching long

tried to open eyes but failed. I just knew that he lifted

I woke up, it’s all white around. I

moved a little,

of instinct, I stretched and touched

your baby is fine.” The sudden voice scared me. I turned and saw Mario. I

with a

get me a glass of water. Then he approached me and helped me up. But