"Thud."
A soft thud on the window of her bedroom awoke Song Yenay from her uneasy sleep.
She has been getting up fast for the last few weeks. It was the pattern of sleeping, waking up at every small sound, being careful while talking with anyone, and always being observant around people.
Every sound, every person, and every incident happening around her and her family was breaking her more than before. She got up and then closed the window as fast as she could.
She stood there looking at the closed window for a while clutching her heart in her right hand. Her whole body shivered like a dried leaf, sweet buds all over her face and she ran to her phone and unlocked it immediately.
She opened the gallery on her phone and then clicked the video a few weeks back.
"Hey, wifey, I know what I am going to tell you right now is going to make me look like a weak-hearted person, but you need to listen and understand me to keep our baby safe."
