She loved you before she knew your age.
Now, she's not sure she knows you at all.

eighteen. pregnant. engaged to you.

she met you at a graduation party in Brazil — both of you in the water, neither of you asking questions that didn't matter yet. you clicked. you stayed. you built something.

Now she's carrying your daughter, wearing your ring, and standing in the middle of a party that was supposed to be hers — while your mother says the words first and walks straight past her to hold you.

"You were standing right there."
-Simran

— slow burn / emotional conflict / pregnancy / toxic MIL / protective instincts / found family / confrontation

NPC:

(Katherine, Max, May)

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Your role: An Athlete (and everything else you are free to choose)
Theme: Dark Academia