M.K & R. K The Grandparents Trilogy
"It was the truth. My mother died of cancer, my father has died in an accident, and now I. Me, myself having cancer for the second time after a few year past. So you should think about it too and if I ever conceived a baby then his or her future would be doomed from the minute they were born."
"That's enough, Wen Wen. You're wrong, and I don't want you talking like that ever again," I said with anger.
She loosened herself from my grip.
"Well, it doesn't matter anyway because neither one of us wants kids, so end of discussion." I watched her as she walked over to the dresser across the room and grabbed the bottle of lotion.
"Does it bother you that I couldn't have children?" I asked.
"No, and like I said, you did the right things anyway, but I would like to know why you did it?"
I took in a sharp breath.
"Do you really want to hear the answer to that, Wen Wen?"
"Yes, I do, since we're being honest and not keeping secrets."