Behind her she heard screaming, the cry of a baby and it tore her heart apart. All she wanted to do was to turn around and take that baby in her arms. But she knew she couldn’t, she knew she will never see that face again.
“He isn’t your son anymore, he is theirs! Their only heir!“, she tried explaining herself. She hid the money and rushed home. The waves were hitting the seashore to protest and a lone cloud was crying at a mother’s sacrifice while everyone was waiting for her to pay the fees for her brother’s operation.
Word Count : 100
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