C209 Shuangshuang I'm Late

Nightmares haunt me, but they won't let me wake up. I dream that I have miscarried, that blood is flowing from the hem of my skirt, that there are many people standing around me, and I shout at them, and some of them stand by and laugh at me, saying that I don't know what's good for me, that I deserve it, that I deserve it.

I opened my eyes in horror, and when I saw the white ceiling