When I regained consciousness, I found myself in one of the hospital rooms, I ordered an abortion bit they told me the chances of my survival was too low and I didn't want to die so I kept the baby and after 9 months, I gave birth to a baby girl, I named her Lucy, and everyday I taught her never to make a mistake of marrying a man who cared about having sex than the relationship and marriage itself.
She agreed because everyday she would look at my condition and pity me, she had seen the stress of me being a single mother.
One day when she was 19, I made a boyfriend and she wasn't happy to see me reunite and fill up the space of my ex.
"Mom! why in the world did you get a new boyfriend, you'll be heartbroken twice" Lucy sad to me
"Lucy, I can't get heartbroken, this man is different and my heart can tell, don't you want a dad" I asked her
"Of course, yeah!" She replied
"So just go with the flow, I promise you will like Anderson very much" I said pressing her cheek
"Okay!" She said