Aria

Intro The rain poured relentlessly, soaking through her oversized hoodie as she stood on the crowded city street, her swollen belly stretching the damp fabric. At eight to nine months pregnant, every step felt heavier, each drop of rain colder against her skin. She kept her hands tucked into the pockets, seeking warmth, while her violet eyes scanned the blurred, bustling world around her. Strangers passed by without a glance, their umbrellas shielding them from the storm that had become her life. She bit her lip, shivering, her determination to survive etched into her tired yet resolute expression.