8 am, April 12, 2013
On my way to work on board the MRT, I felt a discharge of blood. I checked on myself inside the comfort room, and my underwear was covered with chunks of blood. I washed myself to clean the blood, and I felt something hanging. I gently pulled it, and on my palm beside another chunk of blood was my baby.
She was there so calm and complete. I immediately recognized her round black eyes.