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As I cuddled up in bed and watched the sun set, I couldn't keep the tears from flowing.

A month ago, remon came to see me only on rare occasions, and even chatting to me was unusual. I have no idea which hospital he brought my children to. Even her child's parents and relatives are clueless as to where Cassianna and Lessianna have been taken. I truly want to see and touch my children.

Being separated from one's child is a living horror for a mother.

I'm not aware of their current status, I'm not aware of their current condition. I'm not sure what type of mother I am. I can't fight for what I believe in.

When you haven't accomplished anything in life and you are poor, I don't care about your view; the next thing that matters is who has the money; I wish I was born rich so that I can fight my kid "Ate kain na" the door opened and Yhna set the tray of food down "I can't remain silent any longer"

My eyelids are heavy, and I want to turn a blind eye to the weight, but my chest is not fatigued. "Kuya is coming home as well, so don't tamper with that!" says my chest. Whenever Yhna encouraged me, I turned to face her and set the lunch in front of me with the words, "Papanget Ka nyan ate sige ka." It's okay," I said simply and then shredded the chicken, which I didn't eat either. "If I were you sister, go out first to lose the weight of your chest and at the very least enjoy yourself outside," I said as I took out my phone. "It's okay," I said simply and then shredded the chicken, which I didn't eat either.

"All right, I'd like to get some fresh air as well." I prefer to eat and shower quickly so that I may leave right away.

I had brought all of my money as well as my telephone. So I went out and got the equipment. "Yhna, where's mom?" I said. My question was posed just before yhna was going to walk into the room, "Sister departed, maybe she'll return home tomorrow." I nodded and stepped back to allow yhna to take a bath. I shut the door to the room where I was sleeping and dashed out of the home to catch a jeep to the bus station in Makati, where I was staying.

I will not allow myself to be apart from my child for more than three months; three months is just too long for me to be separated from them and even be with them "Come on!" Sorry, Yhna, but I'm alright with jeans and rubber shoes, so I yelled at the bus conductor, and he put me at the back of the bus behind the last available seat. I just want to see my children, and I hope Mama doesn't chastise him for doing so.

As weariness gradually took over my system, I fell asleep. "Ms. Will you pay?" I wondered. I awoke at the conductor's comma and discovered that there was no one else on the bus. "I'm sorry, here oh take it all," the conductor said. I made it all the way to the end of the five hundred and called for a cab, asking, "Where are we?" As soon as I wiped away my tears, I made arrangements to sit down. "To Osmak brother," I said, and he nodded. I was looking at the lights as I passed by, since I still can't forget what Remon did to me. Why do I get the impression that he's keeping something from me that he doesn't want me to know? But why is he in such pain? I'd like him to be clean about what he's done. But what happened to me was terrible, and it was entirely my fault "Thank you" when I got down, the car next to me opened, and it was Karlo "Thank you"

My first instinct was to avoid, but he stopped me: "Karlo, don't do it now. "I'm searching for something," I said, and he refused to allow me pass. "Remon didn't bring your son; they're at St. Lukes," he said. "My kabatch told me they were in St. Lukes," I continued, to which he responded with a nod. This is where Remon got it from since the babies in the incubator here had pneumonia and were sick."

I walked by him, but he grabbed my hand and his eyes implored, "Please." Allow me to accompany you there since it is unsafe to be alone." I was a little taken aback by what he said.

"I arrived safely, so why should I be concerned?" "Most cab drivers are taking advantage of the situation at this time." Please come with me, even if you don't trust me right now."

No problem accompanying Karlo and getting into his car. "What's up Yhra, why did you give birth so early and why is everything like this?" Karlo said. "The twins are premature, he brought them here and then abandoned me in the lagoon," I said as I walked away, tears streaming down my face. "I told you, Yhra, I warned you," he continued, a sigh appearing on his face. It is entirely up to you whether you believe or believe blindly." I glanced up and brushed away the tears that had stung my eyes.

Even though it hurts on my lips when I moisten them, I don't realize that my lip is uncomfortable since my lips are so parched. I was so preoccupied with my thoughts and anxieties that I was completely unaware that I was peeling my lips. "Let's go," we said as we boarded the bus, and we arrived at the hospital without incident. "Hello, yeah, I am here with the mother of twins." A wave of happiness washed over me. "Let's go to the second floor," Karlo said, smiling. "Aray," I murmured as I was quickly encircled by the nurse and the agony in my shoulder, which bled, felt like a needle had suddenly entered me as it passed.

"Karlo, I'm dizzy," I said as I leaned against the wall and my eyesight began to blur. "I can't see anything" I murmured and he hoisted me up. He was still silent, and I couldn't see anything because of the blackness in my eyesight. "My children, I thought you would take me to them karlo" I said slowly, making me tired, and he put me in the van with the other passengers.

Even the human voice appears to be sluggish and detracts from their ability to communicate effectively. It made me even more apprehensive when I was raised up again and a handkerchief was placed on my nose, after which I was unable to feel or hear anything for a brief period of time.