*ROSA*
THE NEXT DAY
As I sat in a secluded part of the library, I whispered to my child, caressing my bump: "Will you help your mother? I need you, my child. What I am about to venture into is dangerous, and would likely hurt you. I don't want to hurt you, my child. Please understand and support me." Tears silently streamed down my face as I grappled with pleas.
“Your father is not in support of my decision, he feels I will hurt myself, he's scared of losing me and I certainly understand. I just wish he could trust me because I trust and believe in my heart that everything will be fine.”
“Rosa it's time,” Anyaria called out, I heaved a sigh, wiping away my tears, and put on a forced smile as I stood up, struggling to support my heavy bump. It had become increasingly difficult to carry
