The words came out sharper than I meant. She said nothing else. When I glanced sideways, I saw her — a young woman, visibly pregnant, one hand resting protectively over her belly. Her eyes looked weary, but she didn’t complain. She simply adjusted herself, quietly enduring the discomfort.
The moment passed, but a weight settled over me.
The Quiet Lesson That Followed
When the plane landed, passengers began gathering their things, shuffling toward the exit. I noticed her again — still seated, moving slowly, trying not to bump into anyone.
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