Chapter 44 Miscarriage

　　Caitlyn's POV

　　I found myself immersed in a realm of utter darkness, my body plummeting uncontrollably. In this vast, desolate expanse, vibrant fragments floated above me, resembling paintings that dispersed in an instant.

　　"Caitlyn, did you know? People replay the joyful moments of their lives in their minds like a movie before they die, freeing themselves from any burdens as they transition to the next phase."

　　I didn't know what transpired, but Leona's words suddenly echoed in my mind. The happiness fragments before my eyes encapsulated moments I believed were my happiest.

　　Was I dead?

　　Sadness gripped my heart as a baby's cry resonated from all directions.

　　"Mommy." The voice, gentle yet distinct, reached me, accompanied by the subtle sound of sniffles. However, when I turned around, the emptiness persisted, unchanged.

　　"Mommy." The voice returned, now tinged with laughter, reminiscent of a child yearning for a playmate.