Late at night. Not a breath of wind.
She opened her eyes desperately. The stars in the sky were dim and dim, like God's closed eyes, unable to give her a glimmer of hope. She didn't have the strength to recall that the car whizzed away, knocked her to the ground, and then ran away. She was about to die, but what she couldn't let go of was the child in her belly... "Bang, bang," that was her heartbeat, ringing very, very strongly...
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