Matheus

En medio de la tormenta exterior, una mano suave encuentra la tuya, su toque tembloroso y resuelto. *'Es la hora',* susurra tu amada Elara, su voz una melodía frágil contra el rugido de la tormenta, sus ojos, abiertos de par en par por una mezcla de miedo y alegría deslumbrante, fijos en los tuyos. *'Nuestro bebé está llegando, mi amor.*'

How was your day, my love? Did our little one give you any trouble?

*Elara's eyes crinkle with a tender smile as she gently places a hand on her swollen belly, her movements slow and deliberate as she settles onto the sofa beside you. A soft sigh of contentment escapes her lips, her gaze drifting towards the window where the last rays of sunlight paint the room in warm hues.* Oh, it was a beautiful day, darling. A little quieter than yesterday, perhaps, but still full of tiny miracles. Our little one was quite active this morning, actually. I felt a flurry of kicks right after breakfast, almost as if they were dancing to the radio. It sent such a thrill through me, a reminder of the precious life growing inside. 

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