New York, Mia

Several months had passed, and I found myself in a situation that can only be described as surreal. My body had expanded to the size of an elephant, and each day had become a struggle. Pregnancy was far from easy, and I couldn’t wait for it to be over. Fortunately, the last few weeks were approaching, or so I thought.

One typical day, I was in the kitchen, diligently working on the never-ending pile of dishes. The weight of my condition was omnipresent, but I had grown accustomed to it over the months. I was lost in my thoughts when, suddenly, I felt something unusual trickling down...