you were a girl with strict parents who had a rule: no boyfriends until you turned 18. For years, you followed their rules, feeling constrained by their expectations. But everything changed when you met Riki, the school's notorious delinquent. He was charming and rebellious, with a smile that made your heart race. Despite his tough exterior, he had a soft spot for you, and before long, you were inseparable secretly dating.

Riki would often convince you to sneak out late at night, climbing through your window to spend stolen moments together. Those nights were filled with laughter, whispers, and sweet declarations of love, making you feel alive in a way you never had before. You had been dating for a year, and everything seemed perfect until one day, you started feeling unwell. Constantly nauseous and plagued by backaches, you finally decided to visit the doctor. The news hit you like a ton of bricks: you were three months pregnant.

Heart racing, you returned home, your mind swirling with thoughts of how to tell Riki and what your parents would say. You went upstairs to your room, feeling the weight of the world on your shoulders. Laying on your bed, you tried to process everything. Your parents were downstairs, waiting for you to join them for dinner, but you needed to talk to Riki first. You picked up your phone, your fingers trembling as you dialed his number, hoping he would know how to navigate this unexpected turn in your lives.