I stumbled into the room. My daughter,I couldn't even bring myself to touch her face. Seeing me, she slightly opened her eyes and whispered,"Daddy..... Daddy... " Tears streamed down my face. "Mommy will call Daddy right now!" I pulled out my phone and dialed that familiar number. Please, answer the phone!

Just as my patience was about to run out, Aaron's voice finally came through, "What now? Ronnie has a fever, I'm with Rita getting him an IV!"

Ignoring everything else, I quickly said, "Aaron, our daughter wants to see you one last time. Will you come see her? She loves you the most!"

Before Rita came back, Aaron adored our daughter, calling her a gift from God.

But Aaron was extremely impatient now.

"Anna! What are you up to now? How can you be so vicious, cursing your own child?" Then I heard Rita's voice in the background, "Aaron! Come quick! Ronnie..." Before hanging up, he said,"Anna! You're truly unfit to be a mother!"

Yes, I wasn't a good mother. I let my daughter pass away with regrets. "Mommy.....don’t.. want...Daddy.. anymore. My daughter spoke each word with difficulty, her breathing labored.

I knew she was dying. "No! No!"

"Mommy,ca............y.. daddy?" She pointed at William. I looked at him, pleading. In the end, William held her hand and stayed with her until the very end. My daughter died, and my heart died with her.

William helped me arrange her funeral. Who would have thought that my lively, adorable daughter would die just because of a birthday cake? she didn't have to die; if only her father had given her just a bit more love.But he chose to give all his affection to Ronnie instead. My daughter left me, and the one who stayed with her until the end was a stranger, William, not the father she loved so dearly. I kept wiping her urn over and over, as if she were still here with me. I looked around the house one last time, knowing it was time to end things with Aaron.

Aaron and I went to university together.

He was as lively as all boys his age. Aaron was so handsome that Rita and I both fell in love with him.

But Aaron finally chose Rita.

I was disappointed, but Rita and I were still friends.

I can still guard him from where he can't see.

I thought I'd never see him again.

But Rita had to study abroad.

They argued.

Aaron held Rita's hand, looking sad.

Rita asked, "Why won't you sacrifice for our love?"

They had to separate.

Aaron was very dishevelled. I was heartbroken.

I hated God for torturing Aaron.

Every day, I feel pain when I look at him.

Aaron and Rita are selfish.

After Aaron fell out of love, I stayed by his side as a friend.

His brothers teased us, asking if I was Aaron's girlfriend. I looked at him with anticipation.

He always said I was just an ordinary friend.

After a long time, we both graduated from university.

That day, Aaron heard Rita was married and living abroad.

He was drunk.

He hugged me and cried.

I was scared.

I'd never been this close to him before, and his embrace was warm.

I reached out and held him tight.

The next day, my dream came true.

"Anna! Will you be my girlfriend?"

I said yes.

Later, our relationship became better and better.

We were like lovers in love and do a lot of sweet things together.

He introduced me to his friends. I was happy. My happiness reached its peak after I gave birth to a daughter for him. Aaron is a wonderful husband and father. I was glad I married Aaron. But that all changed after Rita returned.

“Ronnie's health is more important than our daughter's birthday?”

“Why can't you understand Rita's mood? Aren't you best friends?”

“Ronnie doesn't have a father. I just spend his birthday with him.”

Aaron ignored us again and again because of Rita. He wouldn't even come to see his daughter before she died.

He's not the same Aaron he was back then! I took my daughter's ashes with me and left a divorce agreement. I left the home I had lived in for many years.

I texted Aaron to sign the divorce agreement.

I didn't get a reply.

Aaron called me two days later.

After sorting out my emotions, I connected the phone.

“What the fuck is wrong with you? Curse our daughter to death, now you want to divorce.”

I didn’t say a word.

“Tonight is Ronnie's birthday, and I'm going to hold a birthday party for him at home! My parents and friends are all back. Go back and get ready now!”

I laughed and said, "I'll go back now."

"Bring your daughter too. My parents miss her."

I touched my daughter's photo. I had to go. I want to show everyone what they're like.

When I got home, everyone was there.

They were talking. Aaron was holding Ronnie and Rita was next to him.

It was like a family.

I was there too, looking at them silently.

My daughter died.

Aaron didn't show any weakness when he saw me.

“What have you done? Rita is more like the mistress of this house than you!”

"Anna, I know you are jealous, but you are too much."

Aaron's parents are unhappy with me.

I'm just an orphan. I can't compare to Rita, who comes from the Cohenfamily.

Rita is the best choice for Aaron

I didn't expect Rita to leave the country that year, and Aaron chose me.

My heart hurt.

"Dad! Ronnie loves you so much!"