THE UNEXPECTED SACRIFICE

My husband Esteban and I were having a lot of problems and we were on the verge of separation.
We started living apart and this destroyed our little Vanessa.

Vane was only 13 years old and blamed himself for our separation, lately he spent a lot of time alone and locked up.
I care about my little girl but also my marriage; when they were told he was fed up with our marriage I fell into a deep depression. Everything did not matter to me after 4 weeks I began to notice my daughter more depressed than me. I tried to cheer her up but nothing I could.

After a weekend with his dad he returned home and I went to buy something for dinner. What I saw on arrival I will never forget, my daughter, my little girl was like a pendulum in the living room of our house, I could not understand how a girl could hang herself.

11 years ago my Vane died, his father has been with me all the time, his lover, who was the reason for our separation mysteriously died at home and Esteban only clung to me like never before. Today we wait for a baby. A few weeks after what happened I found a letter from Vane that said: >> Mami got tired of seeing you suffer, when I cried in my room a kind of black shadow comforted me and offered me a deal, I just had to give my soul for a time that he would take care of putting them together and then I would come back to you, mommy had never felt so accompanied, all thanks to this shadow with cold hands. I'll be back, wait for me <<
Now every time I say Vanessa something in my belly moves. Today I did the ultrasound and I will have twins, I wonder who else Vanessa will bring with her, just wait for the big day ...

Credits to the author: Nayrixa Chirinos.