After saying that, my mom hung up the phone.
I counted the days. My mom was about to give birth.
I wondered what would happen if my mom found out that my dad was cheating on her.
When I saw my mother again, she was lying in a hospital bed.
In the cradle next to her was her son, whom she had struggled to give birth to.
I came out of the doctor's office and couldn't help but burst into laughter at what the doctor had said.
In my previous life, for their sake, I persuaded them to have an abortion rather than to risk my mom's life and give birth to a mentally disabled child who couldn't take care of himself.
As a result, they hated me.
In this life, I won't stop them.
As expected, the boy was mentally disabled.
I wanted to see if they were still as united as before.
