A Mother's Courage

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I was shopping at the mall with the demolition compensation from my hometown house. My husband begged me desperately to save our daughter, but I refused without hesitation. I turned around and bought expensive items instead. My husband and daughter were shocked, saying that the money was more than enough to cover our daughter's medical treatment. They asked me why I would do such a thing. I replied, "Everyone has their own fate. Whether my daughter lives or dies has nothing to do with me." My husband was deeply disappointed in me, and the neighbors all criticized me, calling me heartless for not using the demolition money to save my daughter's life. My daughter, however, spoke up for me, portraying herself as pitiful and loving, which made the onlookers and neighbors turn their criticism toward me. Yet, I remained unmoved and went off to get a beauty treatment. My husband, provoked by my attitude, called me a monster. Our daughter, unable to handle the stress, fell from her wheelchair and fainted, being rushed to the hospital. While I was getting my beauty treatment, the hospital called me, asking me to come and pay for our daughter's surgery. They said she was in critical condi