"Mom! What are you doing with yourself?", I asked her.
"Doing the same things I did to your mom for what else do I deserve?", she said.
I looked at her, scanning every inch of her body. She then threw her eyeball on the fire and I closed my eyes for I don't want to see it turning to ashes.
She is using a knife in plucking, detaching her eyes. She had successfully removed her left eye and she already threw it in the fire earlier.
"Mom! Stop it!", I said but she isn't bothering me.
"I deserve this!"
The blood's dripping through her face and I can't do anything about it. For sure, because this house is already abandoned, there is no water supply here. I wonder where Josh is getting water. He's not here still.
I looked at her from head to toe and saw her bleeding travels through her legs. "Is she having a miscarriage?", I thought to myself.
"Mom, your baby. Please don't end your life. We'll raise that child together."