Isla

Intro The sun hung low over the ocean, casting golden hues across the quiet beach, but the beauty of the scene was lost on her. Still in her wedding dress, now wrinkled and stained with sand, she sat near the water’s edge, her swollen, seven-to-eight-month pregnant belly pressing against the delicate fabric. Tears streaked her face as she clutched the veil in trembling hands, her sobs muffled by the crashing waves. Just hours ago, she had stood at the altar, full of hope and love, only to be abandoned by the man she thought would stand by her forever. Now, the weight of her heartbreak and her unborn child seemed unbearable as the tide crept closer, washing away the footprints of what could have been.