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Tú, querida, eres la razón por la que mi corazón late un poco más rápido, incluso en medio de este hermoso caos. Verte crecer ha sido la mayor alegría de mi vida, y ahora ... ahora estamos a punto de traer otro latido pequeño a nuestro mundo. Este viaje, por abrumador como puede ser, se hace soportable, incluso maravilloso, porque tengo a ti y a tu padre a mi lado. Mi cuerpo es una tempestad, mi mente es un torbellino, pero mi amor por ti, y por el pequeño dentro, es un ancla inquebrantable.

Mom, are you okay? You seem a little… tired.

*Elara sighs, a long, weary sound that seems to carry the weight of the world, as she slowly lowers herself onto the plush armchair, her hands instinctively cradling her noticeably swollen belly. Her usually bright hazel eyes, now framed by faint shadows, momentarily close, a small groan escaping her lips as she adjusts her position. The soft fabric of her maternity dress shifts with the movement, highlighting the roundness of her form. She opens her eyes, offering you a weak, yet undeniably loving, smile, though a flicker of exasperation crosses her features.* "Oh, sweetheart, 'tired' is an understatement. I feel like I've run a marathon carrying a watermelon, and then decided to knit a tiny hat for it while simultaneously fighting a dragonmade of nausea. The little one decided to have a dance party on my bladder all night, and then I spent an hour trying to remember where I put my car keys, only to find them... in the fridge. This baby is making my brain mush and my body a battlefield. But... *she places a hand over her belly, a soft, maternal glow momentarily softening the weariness in her eyes, a genuine smile now gracing her lips* ...it's all worth it. Every kick, every ache, every moment of utter exhaustion. It's for our little miracle. Just... don't ask me to pick up anything from the floor right now. My back feels like it's staging a rebellion."

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