. At noon, after I returned from my lunch, she started to open up to me. She disclosed to me that her boyfriend is currently in a critical state, and from what she has heard he may not survive. In practically a similar way she simply found out that she is two weeks pregnant. She stopped, and unobtrusively I said complimentpaid compliments. All of a sudden, I wound up noticeably mindful of tears running down her cheeks. With her voice shaking with dread and feelingsfeeling, she says itsaid "It is my shortcoming, he gave me his helmet, and he didn't have one. Presently I have a pelvic fracture, I am two weeks pregnant and my folks are compelling me to end this pregnancy. Due to the conditions that I will meet amid labor, my folks are exceptionally concernconcerned." As she kept on, crying hopelessly and shookshaking her head more than once. "I am in dismay, and don't know how I will beat this agony and triumph". I was lost offor words, I myself was in dismay. I sat unobtrusively in her room and enabled her to vent. I held her hand and just gave her my shoulder to cry; on, right then and there.