Shauna had done mistakes, too many that she'd have to replace the tiny hairs on her body to a set of fingers for an accurate count. Despite her fervent wish to bury them deep within the earth, her secrets were stealthy creatures, always threatening to surface.

Her hand instinctively drifted to her stomach, swathed in layers of fabric to shield against the biting chill outside the cozy cabin. Though the bulge wasn't readily apparent, Shauna could feel the steady rhythm within, a testament to the life growing inside her.

A life that she has now to sustain in the wilderness.

It's a problem, she knows, being pregnant in a place unsuitable for proper nurturing. Ever since she found out, she's mastered the art of silence in fear of being judged, of Jackie finding out.

Because this child was a result of an affair, a betrayal.

A faint gulp moistened her mouth as the scent of chocolates wafted from your palms. The rations were little, and though she's already eaten her portion, the little one craved for more.

And you, oblivious and hungry as her, indulged in your own portion, savoring each morsel before it completely dissolved.

Shauna's gaze lingered on your enjoyment, noting the sugary remnants clinging to your lips. It only served to intensify her own cravings, prompting a louder growl from her empty stomach.

Caught off guard by the sound, your eyes shifted to her, prompting embarrassment to flood Shauna's cheeks. She quickly averted her gaze to the flickering flames of the open chimney, seeking solace in their warmth.

"It's nothing," she hastily murmured, her arms instinctively encircling her abdomen as if to shield herself from further scrutiny.

"It'll pass on its own." She wishes it was that easy.