Alex came to visit Angeline in the hospital, and now they were outside talking. "I heard your surgery was successful and your baby is safe. Why do you look so down?" "It's because I wasn't careful; I almost lost my child. I'm not a good mother," Angeline said, holding back tears. "Angeline, I hope you don't blame yourself, it was an accident," Alex shook her head. "No, it's my fault, that's just an excuse. I've always lived my life passively. I've never had the courage to do anything on my own. So it's easier to let people choose me or reject me. That's how I've lived until now. And now...