//thanks for the follow//
As several knocks on door could be heard, a shaking woman stood there in the cold. Her red dress clung to her like wet paper. She began coughing as she knocked a few times. Lost on the streets, she went to a stranger's house, knowing the risk. She lightly touched all the area's she knew she had a bruise. She couldn't take anymore and wanting to end it on the spot, but being a mother, she couldn't leave her child alone. She held her little baby close to her chest, "Please... Anyone?"
Her voice mixed with tears and fear. She tried to cover her infant baby from the harsh winds.