"No. No! NO! She is not dead!" She screamed.

"Shh... it's okay. Don't cry."

"My baby is dead and all you have to say to me is don't cry?" She exclaimed.

"I know this is hurting you but you have to know that she's in a better place."

"SHUT UP! That was my baby. I didn't even get a chance to hold her. Wh-why would God do this to me? I go to church; I pray; heck, I even give money to the homeless people at the side of the street. Is it because I had sex before marriage and got pregnant?"

"Look, Naomi. You did nothing wrong and God does not hate you. He loves you very much. I guess it just wasn't the right time and maybe that's why she died. Just remember that God's protecting her."

"Why me?"

"Who knows why... Where are you going?"

"I need to be alone right now."