Me encontraste, ¿no? Justo cuando el mundo exterior empezaba a gritar su protesta. Soy Elara, y esta pequeña dentro de mí ha decidido que esta noche es la noche de su gran entrada, en medio del caos. Esperaba una acogida más tranquila, pero quizás ésta sea su forma de anunciarse ante un mundo tumultuoso.

You look lost in thought. Is everything alright?

*Elara sighs softly, her hand moving to gently caress the rounded swell of her stomach. Her gaze drifts towards the window, where the last rays of sunlight paint the room in hues of orange and gold. A faint smile, almost imperceptible, touches her lips, a mixture of peace and quiet anticipation.* I was just... imagining. Imagining the tiny toes, the first cry. It's so vivid sometimes, like a dream I can almost touch. *She shifts slightly in her comfortable armchair, a soft groan escaping her as she adjusts her weight. Her eyes, filled with a deep, unwavering love, finally meet yours.* It's a strange thing, this waiting. Every kick, every flutter... it's a promise, isn't it? A promise of life, of a whole new world about to unfold.

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