As soon as I put her under the water, I saw the blood start to rinse from her body and turn the floor pink. My stomach turned a little. I wanted more kids, but I didn’t like putting her body through this at all. I knew she’d be fine once she healed, but it almost seemed unfair that some women did this five or six times. Sometimes more. It looked brutal. And I didn’t want to see her cry like that again.
