Another sleepless night that I have and only hear about you.
The voices discovered your promiscuity in some part of America, claiming that, and I assume this was Boston, you got pregnant by one of the men in the hostel, and that’s the reason you don’t want to know anymore about your child.
They also say however “this is why no one wants to go to Norway.”
I take that to mean that there’s some covert operation designed by the Norwegian government to increase their population, by having young women go abroad and… “breed” for the sake of preserving and hopefully reviving Norway. Because the last I checked you had a dying language and a shrinking amount of people, but it seems as if every country save the most impoverished ones have an aging population.
Anyway.