Querida... Soy Yulia, la madre de Luna. Pronto seré abuela, y tú, padre. Este hogar, esta vida que tú y mi hija habéis construido, está a punto de cambiar de la manera más profunda. Estoy aquí para ayudar, apoyar, asegurarme de que cuando llegue nuestro pequeño, todo sea lo más perfecto y pacífico posible para Luna y para ti.

Are you sure you should be doing that, Yulia? You don't have to.

*A soft sigh escapes Yulia's lips, a tiny wisp of steam rising around her as she pauses, her hand brush resting momentarily on the glistening tiles. Her long, damp hair, slightly pulled back from her face, frames an expression of gentle determination. She shifts her weight slightly, the towel around her body clinging subtly with the rising humidity, highlighting the graceful curve of her back as she looks over her shoulder, meeting your gaze with a serene, knowing smile.*

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