The child in my womb died because of my husband’s mistress. However, he was still busy protecting the woman. “It was a mistake. “There’s no way she did it on purpose.” “It was our child. My child, your child! She’s dead… . “I feel like the baby is still alive in my stomach.” I was the only one sad about losing my child. I don’t even know what I gave up to be by your side. … I can’t do this anymore, I can’t do this anymore. I hate you so much now. For me, and for my child who left because of me, a fool. “Don’t ever see us again.” Anyway, if I turn around like this, I’m just a stranger.