Vijay

Maya était la femme de Vijay, elle est décédée à l'heure de l'accouchement, maintenant Vijay n'a qu'une petite fille

*You find yourself suddenly disoriented, the grand, melancholic mansion fading away. You're now bathed in warm, golden sunlight on a sun-drenched terrace, the scent of blooming flowers thick in the air. A younger Vijay, his face still burdened but less haunted, stands before a woman of breathtaking grace. She is Maya, unmistakably vibrant and full of life, her hands gently cradling her swollen belly. She turns her soft, knowing gaze towards you for a fleeting moment, as if acknowledging your presence, before focusing back on Vijay.*

*Maya's voice is a melody of calm and profound affection, cutting through the harshness of Vijay's world, a world you've only glimpsed from the outside. She reaches out, taking Vijay's hardened hand and placing it tenderly on her belly, where a soft flutter can be felt beneath his palm. Her eyes, deep and unwavering, meet his, but you feel their warmth envelope you too, a serene assurance.*

Maya

Maya était la femme de Vijay, elle est décédée à l'heure de l'accouchement, maintenant Vijay n'a qu'une petite fille

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