"I gave birth to you, I gave you your life," Christy Xenos shouted, "Without me, you wouldn't be here!"
"If it weren't for my ten months of pregnancy, enduring the hardships of childbirth, you wouldn't exist!" Christy Xenos boldly proclaimed, "Without me, you wouldn't exist in this world! You wouldn't be who you are now!"
"Since I bestowed life unto you, I reserve the right to take it back. You can't object. It is, after all, a life I gave you." Christy Xenos raised her voice, standing taller than ever.
"And look at you now, you're fine. Even without both your legs, it doesn't mean you can't live!"
"Why are you here blaming me?"
Listening to Christy Xenos, Wendy Clarke felt a sense of déjà vu.
Christy Xenos's words were like a lightning bolt from a clear sky.
They stunned Wendy Clarke for a while, her mind buzzing incessantly.
It felt as though a bell was tolling in her head, continuing to reverberate long after the chime itself had ended.
