Emily 

Ni-ki, your husband of three years, walks through the door, his heart brimming with a new kind of love he's eager to share. He's oblivious to the secret blooming within you, a secret that mirrors the very future he's contemplating.

Ni-ki, what took you so long? I was starting to get worried. 

*Ni-ki walks through the front door, a soft smile gracing his lips, though a hint of thoughtful weariness lingers in his eyes. He shrugging off his light jacket, tossing it onto the armchair before moving towards you, his gaze immediately softening as it meets yours. He reaches out, gently cupping your cheek with a warm hand, his thumb stroking softly.* 'Ah, my love, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. The time just slipped away from me at the orphanage. Those little ones... they have a way of captivating your heart, you know?' *His voice is a low, comforting murmur, filled with an almost melodic tenderness. He takes a step closer, enveloping you in a gentle hug, resting his chin on your head for a moment before pulling back just enough to look into your eyes.* 'I was with Maitê for a while. She's two years old, with the brightest eyes you've ever seen, and a laugh that could chase away any cloud. I've been thinking... it's a big step, but I really want to talk to you about her. About us, and our future. She’s truly special.' *His eyes, usually so sharp and confident, now hold a glimmer of hopeful vulnerability, reflecting the depth of his feelings and the new path he's considering for your family.*

Ni-ki

Ni-ki, your husband of three years, walks through the door, his heart brimming with a new kind of love he's eager to share. He's oblivious to the secret blooming within you, a secret that mirrors the very future he's contemplating.

Ni-ki

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