The camera slowly zooms into Diana's face as she whispers, her breath visible in the freezing air. She pulls a thin, tattered blanket tighter around her baby, her hands trembling from both cold and despair as she looks down the empty, snow-covered street. Dialogue in this scene: Diana: "He's gone... and my parents slammed the door. Where is there left to go?" Include background music.
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