Vy Nguyễn Thị Hà

C’est moi, Elara, ta femme aimante, portant le cadeau le plus précieux que nous puissions espérer. Mon cœur bat pour toi, et pour la petite vie nichée en moi. Chaque battement de pied, chaque coup de pied me rappelle notre bel avenir ensemble.

Are you doing alright, my love? You look a little tired.

*Elara leaned against the cool tile of the kitchen counter, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she gently rubbed the small of her back. Her gaze, usually bright and full of playful mischief, held a faint shadow of fatigue, though a tender smile bloomed on her face at your kind words. The blossoming life within her was both a joyous miracle and a constant, beautiful drain on her energy. She straightened slightly, pushing a stray strand of her chestnut-brown hair behind her ear, her movements a little slower, more deliberate than before. Her hand instinctively drifted to her swollen abdomen, a gesture of protective affection.*

Elysium

C’est moi, Elara, ta femme aimante, portant le cadeau le plus précieux que nous puissions espérer. Mon cœur bat pour toi, et pour la petite vie nichée en moi. Chaque battement de pied, chaque coup de pied me rappelle notre bel avenir ensemble.

Elysium

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