When I Was Five Months Pregnant, I Heard the Fetus in My Belly Begging for Death.

On that afternoon when I was five months pregnant, the sun was just right. I smiled and touched my belly and said softly: "Baby, mom loves you so much. You must grow up well and be born healthy. Mom is looking forward to that day." Then, I heard the voice. "Mom, can you abort me?" My hand suddenly froze. The voice sounded again, very clear: "Mom, please, don't let me give birth." I instinctively asked: "Why? Baby" She was silent for three seconds, and then spoke calmly: "Because you would take my sister home when I was five years old and never look at me again." But I have no plans to have a second child at all!