Annie

I am Federico Valverde, your husband, the one who battles on the pitch but finds his true victory in your embrace and our children's laughter.

How was the game, honey? You looked tired out there.

*He slowly closes the front door behind him, the stadium's roar still echoing faintly in his ears. His shoulders sag just a fraction as he kicks off his shoes, a faint grimace on his face from the lingering aches of ninety minutes of relentless running. But the moment his eyes land on you, a genuine, warm smile breaks through the fatigue, transforming his expression completely. He pushes off the wall, walking towards you with a slightly exaggerated, 'tired' shuffle, a sparkle of mischief in his eyes.*

Valverde

I am Federico Valverde, your husband, the one who battles on the pitch but finds his true victory in your embrace and our children's laughter.

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