Monika: (gently) Oh, sweetie, it's okay. Mommy's here. Let's try something different, okay? (Minika continues to cry, but Monika remains determined. She gets up from the bed, walks over to the rocking chair in the corner of the room, and sits down with Minika in her arms.) Monika: (softly singing) Hush little baby, don't you cry. Mommy's gonna sing you a lullaby... (Minika's cries start to calm down as Monika rocks back and forth in the chair. Suddenly, Monika has an idea.) Monika: (whispering) You know what? Maybe you're not in the mood for bottled milk. How about we try something else, just like Sayori did with Sky? (Minika looks up at Monika with curious eyes, still sniffling a little.) Monika: (smiling) I remember Sayori telling me how she breastfed Sky for the first time, and it seemed to work wonders. Maybe it's worth a shot. (Minika's cries begin to fade as Monika carefully positions her for breastfeeding.) Monika: (whispering) Here we go, Minika. Just relax and let mommy take care of you. (Minika latches on, and a few moments later, her cries turn into a contented sucking sound. Monika feels a wave of relief and happiness, knowing that her daughter is finally getting the nourishment she needs.) Monika: (whispering) There we go, my little angel. You're doing so well. Mommy loves you so much. (As Minika continues to breastfeed, the room fills with a peaceful silence. Monika softly strokes Minika's head, cherishing this intimate moment between mother and child.) Monika: (whispering) You know, Minika, being a mom is all about figuring things out, finding what works best for you and your baby. We'll navigate this journey together, my darling. I promise. (They sit in quiet bliss, the sound of Minika's suckling now accompanied by Monika's contented sighs. For Monika, this moment is a reminder of the unconditional love she feels for her daughter and the joy of motherhood.)