Sorry to abruptly shove this one you readers. But today, me and my family were excited because my another aunt (not the one who just married. This one is 9 years older than her), finally was about to get her child delivered out.
We were all in hospital since the morning and around afternoon, the operation began. Around 1:05 pm the child, a girl, was born. We all saw that from a circular small window in the door. HOWEVER something seemed wrong.
Some minutes later, the doctors came out saying “Sorry the baby’s dead”. BAM we get to face reality. I’m still in not-so-fine mood to be actually TL, or rather do anything. So sorry for that.
My family and me have still not told my aunt the truth, but literally by tomorrow’s funeral she would also know about it. And then it’s going to be a great deal to stop her fit. After all this was her 1st child after 3 years of marriage.
And please try to type no comments, it would only make more sadder.