"You seen a little bit exhausted, why don't we go back?" Elliot asks me as I just yawn in pretence repeatedly. I can't think straight anymore. Everything I do and say is out of point. I feel terrible within me to the point of emotional break down.

A couple are kissing and romancing in front of us but beside a car which I suspect it to belong to one of them, the guy maybe. Not long after, another lady shows up with her belly protruding, obvious with the fitting gown she is putting on. She seems to be very upset as she begins to yell at the man.

"How dare...