"Brother, this time, I beg you to let me be willful once! The pain of losing the first child, I haven't let go of it until now, if this child is lost again, even if the toxins are cured, this pain will never be erased from my heart, and I will never be able to come to terms with it in my lifetime."
"So, brother, I beg you..."
Ariel Morris trembled as she knelt before Jorge Saxton, her eyes unwavering, articulating her heartfelt plea, with every word filled with strength and her reluctance to part with the child.
Jorge Saxton stood in front of Ariel Morris, his face solemn, silent for two minutes before he spoke heavily in a hoarse voice: "You... have you thought it through? Insist on keeping the child? Bet your life on it?"
Ariel Morris nodded firmly, her gaze fixed on Jorge Saxton, her words powerful and unwavering: "I've thought it through! Brother, believe me, a mother becomes strong for her child!"
