I remembered that I only covered her with a small quilt. Where did this bed sheet come from?
I was so panicked that I almost couldn't see where Amy was.
As I kept pulling at the bed sheet with my hands, my heart beat faster.
I didn't hear any sound from Amy, not even crying.
Finally, I saw her face.
The tears that I had been holding back all the way burst out at this moment.
Her lovely rosy face turned purple, and her hands were clenched into fists.
I could imagine how much effort she put into tearing open the sheet.
But she didn't have enough strength and she failed.
Amy left me on her first birthday.
I hugged her tightly. I wanted to cry loudly, but I couldn't make a sound.
I could only hold her tightly against my chest.
Amy's body was cold, but I wanted to warm her up.
I wanted to tell her, "Baby, mommy is here."
I heard Jason's cheers in the living room again.
"Fiona, you are my lucky star! I won the bet after you came. I will give you half of the 100 thousand dollars."
"Am I better than your wife? She never accompanies you to watch these games."