A child's life...

You know, I often think about the meaning of my life if my child were to perish. If we were to die together, at least I would be with him. But how can I know if a natural disaster will be so kind...
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You know, it hurts me. It hurts a lot. I'm overwhelmed by the internal pain of having to explain to the world why we want our children to live. Isn't this desire the most natural thing that comes from a mother's heart? Isn't it self-evident? A child's life...