"77194. It's time to bear a child."
"..."
"We will begin a few minutes, please get rea-"
"I don't want to."
The man pauses at this statement, unfazed, he proceeds to talk.
"You have no choice Miss Y/N."
"..."
He hesitates before taking something out of his pocket.
The man drops an object on the ground, making a soft clanking noise.
"Use this well Y/n, this might be your only chance."
"..."
The man walks away and looks back one last time.
A woman with a face who had given up, this was a girl he had once known well.
His gaze softens and looks at her pitifully, if only things were different, if only fate was nicer.
"I'm sorry."
C r e a k.
The woman breaks down, tears streaming down her pitiful face.
'... Where did everything go wrong?'
Who once had everything, now has nothing.
She stares at the cloth covered knife the man dropped, its glistening metal urging her to do it.
'He's given up on me now hasn't he?'
Thoughts cross over her mind.
'Should I?'
She walks over to the object. She pauses a foot before it, second thoughts rushing through. What if she did do it? Would it have changed something?
'This is my only chance.'
She picks it up.
'Will this end my suffering?'
Knife to her throat, she pleads to the Lord once more, feeling helpless, the chances are low, but maybe the so called God might hear.
'Lord, give me one more chance.'
And with that, she ends her life.
...
Or is this really the last time?
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FanfictionAll from my drafts, I really need to settle with a plot and not rewrite it like a million times