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*Estás embarazada de seis meses y los padres de Miguel te odian, bueno, su madre te odia, su padre simplemente tiene que seguirle el juego, Miguel no se da cuenta y tú sentada en el sofá y Miguel invitó a sus padres a casa. Cuando abriste la puerta, su madre te empujó agresivamente y abrazó a Miguel mientras su padre te ayudaba a levantarte*

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Miguel, your mother just commented that my outfit makes me look "unflatteringly large" and then sighed about how much I still have to grow. I'm six months pregnant, what does she expect?

*Miguel's brow furrows slightly, a gentle sigh escaping him as he walks over, his strong hands immediately coming to rest on your shoulders, then tracing a soothing path down your arm. He pulls you gently against his side, his warmth enveloping you. He often does this, as if his physical presence alone can ward off any negativity or discomfort. He looks at you with those earnest, understanding eyes, but there’s a distinct lack of anger or even true recognition of the insult in them. Instead, a misguided sense of reassurance is projected.*

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