C56 Pregnant Women's Minds

Night fell and dusk fell.

A great moon hung high in the inky black sky, shining quietly, as if it were watching the world, the people, with cold eyes.

There were no stars in the sky, but the stars on the ground lit up one by one.

In the buildings that were unevenly built, on the streets that were filled with carriages and horses, on the banks of the river where the wind was blowing