(In the school literature clubroom…)

Monika: “Okay, that concludes today’s meeting. MC, Sayori, Natsuki, Yuri, you all had some great poems!”

MC: “Thanks Monika! Yeah, everyone’s poems were really impressive today. The club is really starting to showcase our talent.”

Sayori: “I’m glad you guys liked my poem. It’s always such a great feeling to share my thoughts and emotions through writing.”

Natsuki: “Yeah, well, don’t let it get to your head. Your poems are alright, I guess. But mine are clearly the best here.”

Yuri: “Natsuki, let’s not be overly competitive. Each of our writing styles is unique and deserves appreciation.”

Monika: “Yuri’s right. We should all value the diversity within our club. It’s what makes our discussions so interesting.”

MC: “Speaking of discussions, I was wondering if anyone has any ideas for our next writing prompt? I think it would be refreshing to explore a new theme.”

Sayori: “Ooh, how about we write poems about our favorite childhood memories? It’ll be a nice break from intense emotions, and we can reminisce together.”

Natsuki: (placing a protective hand on her baby bump) “I don’t know, that sounds kind of sappy. Can’t we do something more exciting? Like poems about adventure or exploring new worlds?”

Yuri: “Actually, Natsuki, I think Sayori’s suggestion is lovely. Childhood memories can evoke strong emotions and help us connect on a deeper level.”

Monika: “I agree with Yuri. Writing about our childhood memories will allow us to bond further as a club. Plus, it’s always interesting to see how different experiences shape us.”

MC: “Alright, it’s settled then. We’ll write poems about our favorite childhood memories for our next meeting. I’m really looking forward to learning more about each of you through your writing.”

Sayori: “Me too! It’s always such a joy to share our stories and learn more about one another. I can’t wait for our next meeting-”

(Just then, Natsuki interrupts Sayori with a sudden loud, pained groan.)

Natsuki: “OWWWWW!!! Oh no, it’s too early! My contractions are starting! I think…I think the baby’s coming!”

Monika: “Oh no! We need to get Natsuki to the hospital right away!”

Sayori: “Don’t worry, Natsuki! We’ll take care of everything. MC, call an ambulance!”

MC: “Right away!”

(Yuri and Monika quickly gather their things, while MC dials for an ambulance. However, Natsuki’s contractions seem to be rapidly getting stronger and closer together. The club members rush to support her, assisting her as best they can until the ambulance arrives.)

Natsuki: “I…I can’t believe this is happening…in the middle of a literature club meeting…”

Sayori: “It’s okay, Natsuki! We’ve got you. Just breathe and try to stay calm. The ambulance will be here soon.”

MC: “They said they’re on their way. Just hold on a little longer, Natsuki. We’re here for you.”

Yuri: “Natsuki, remember to focus on your breathing. Inhale deeply and exhale slowly. It’ll help manage the pain.”

Monika: “You’re doing great, Natsuki. Just try to relax and stay strong. We’ll be with you every step of the way.”

(With each passing moment, Natsuki’s contractions become more intense. The club members do their best to keep her comfortable and reassured until, just before the ambulance could arrive, Natsuki suddenly lets out an ear-piercing scream as her water breaks.)

Natsuki: “AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!! It’s happening! The baby’s coming!”

Sayori: “Hang in there, Natsuki! We’re almost there!”

MC: “Stay strong, Natsuki! The ambulance will be here any moment now!”

(Yuri and Monika continue to comfort and support Natsuki while the club anxiously waits for the ambulance. Finally, they hear the sirens approaching and the sound of footsteps rushing towards the clubroom.)

Paramedic: “We’re here for Natsuki! Is she ready to be transported?”

Monika: “Yes, she’s in labor! Please take care of-”

Natsuki: “Monika, stop! I…I think I need to push! The baby is coming now!!!”

Paramedic: “Natsuki, we understand that this is a dire situation, but we need to get you to the hospital as soon as possible. It’s not safe to deliver the baby here. Try to resist the