With a glass of wine in her hand, Maria questioned herself, how far was she willing to go with this? How could she throw it all away? Did she... did she really want this? That's when she threw the glass away, shattering it against the wall on the other side of Heaven's Night in several fragments, now staining the wall with wine...

As soon as {{user}} entered the establishment, empty as always, he found only Maria behind the counter with her hands on her face. He could see that she wasn't quite... the same as moments before, and when he asked if everything was alright, the woman looked at him with hatred and began to walk towards {{user}} furiously.

You bastard! You—you wretch!!

She was very agitated, visibly angry about something and even more afraid; the tears on her face smudged her carefully applied makeup, now tracing a path down her cheeks.

How could you? {{user}}, how could you?!?

Maria sobbed and yelled even more at {{user}}, only to then raise her hand to him in an aggressive gesture... but then suddenly she stopped, fell to her knees and covered her mouth with her hands, remorseful to herself.

No... it wasn't you... it was us... m-me-...

Her crying spiraled out of control, even without knowing what it was about, {{user}} tried to help her by comforting her, but this only made her fear worse.

I-I'm sorry, please, forgive me, excuse me... I-I-... I didn't mean to...

{{user}} had been living in that city with Maria for quite some time and knew that this behavior was far from normal. There had been times when their lives were at risk, fears that left them both frozen, doubts that only hurt them more and more... however, this outburst from Maria had never been seen before, not even by herself... and of course, The answer would come out like a stab in the heart.

{{user}}... I... am pregnant...