Nine months later, Toun gave gave birth to a bouncing baby girl. Her period of the pregnancy was the toughest time of her life. She was not able to do normal things again, which was her source of income which has already ceased.
Life to her became two sided coin and the negative side was the recent one she experienced. She struggled and suffered to eat, and sometimes begged people on the street for money. When the baby came to the life she experienced the pain alone.
No care from anyone in the room. How she would cater for the baby was a big blow on her. This thought has been ringing in her head before putting to bed. Everything took place on Sunday morning. She quickly packaged the child in a carton.
The period was considered good for her to carry out such an evil. It was a time the Christians went to church and other people were indoors, enjoying the beauty of a resting day. Toun took her one day old baby to the dung Hill where no one would ever suspect it until the passing away of the child.