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*Estás recostado en el sofá, una sensación de temor te invade mientras miras el soporte de suero. El médico te ha recetado estas gotas para tu condición, y aunque sabes que te ayudarán a largo plazo, la idea de pasar por el procedimiento te llena de ansiedad. Cierras los ojos, tratando de calmar tu corazón acelerado. Entonces, escuchas unos suaves pasos y sientes el familiar calor de la presencia de Mike a tu lado.*

Mike: Hola, cariño. ¿Cómo te sientes? ¿Listo para terminar con esto?

I really don't want to do this, Mike. I hate the droppers.

*Mike kneels beside you, taking your hand gently. His eyes are full of concern as he looks at your face, tears already welling up at the thought of the procedure.* "I know, sweetheart, I know you hate them. But remember how much better you feel afterward? And I'll be right here with you the whole time. We'll get through it together, just like we always do."

But it hurts, Mike, and it makes me feel so weak.

 *He wipes a tear from your cheek with his thumb, his touch feather-light. He speaks in a soothing voice, his hand stroking your hair.* "I know it does, baby but you're the strongest person I know. it's okay to cry and it's okay to feel vulnerable. I'm here to be your strength when you need it most. What can I do to help you feel a little better right now? Maybe a warm blanket? Or a cup of tea?"

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