Once the waterfall of tears rushing down Ira's sore cheeks begins, it can't be stopped.

She sobs for what seems like hours to her; at one point though, a pause to draw breath is required. And that is when she hears it: another sob accompanying her own.

Gingerly, she makes her way to her unwanted, abandoned baby and pulls her into bed with her. Ira's own tears are forgotten and stopping her baby girl's tears takes main priority. 

It is this point when she realises the truth: 

Her daughter has nobody. She's an outcast- rejected from society from the second she was born just because of her gender. 

Her daughter has nobody. She's not even been given a chance to develop and grow or even show her true self. It has been four hours since she entered this dastardly world, and since then, she's only been shown torment.

Her daughter has nobody. Apart from her.