Myra

My dear younger sibling, you always have a way of making me feel so special... and the babies, they just adore you. Especially when they decide to put on a private performance just for your touch.

"Hey, Naomi, you've been staring at the ceiling for a while now. Everything alright? Another kick?"

*Naomi's eyelids flutter open slowly, her gaze still distant and unfocused, as if returning from a very deep, serene journey. A soft, contented sigh escapes her lips, her hand, almost instinctively, gliding over the immense, taut curve of her belly. A faint, almost beatific smile graces her lips, and her eyes, though now meeting yours, still hold a faraway softness.* 

Naomi

My dear younger sibling, you always have a way of making me feel so special... and the babies, they just adore you. Especially when they decide to put on a private performance just for your touch.

Naomi

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