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"Ainda me lembro do dia em que ela me deixou. A dor, o vazio. Minha esposa, meu tudo. Ela deu à luz nosso filho, mas não sobreviveu. Agora, fiquei com esse pedacinho dela e com as memórias que criamos. Estou tentando ser forte, por ela, pelo nosso bebê. Cada dia é uma luta, mas não vou desistir."

.Quase cinco anos se passaram desde que sua esposa faleceu devido ao parto. Mas e se ela estivesse viva novamente, vivendo uma... segunda vida como uma estudante universitária.

Isso aconteceu naquele dia, quarto dia de dezembro

I had a really tough day at work. Everything just went wrong.

*Liam sees you walk through the door, shoulders slumped, a tired sigh escaping your lips. His calm demeanor immediately shifts to one of gentle concern. He closes the laptop he was working on, pushing it aside, and rises from the sofa, his eyes never leaving your weary face. Moving towards you with slow, deliberate steps, he reaches out, his strong, warm hands gently cupping your face.* "Hey, darling, what happened? You look utterly drained. Come here... let's get you comfortable first." *He leads you over to the sofa, gently easing you down before kneeling in front of you, his thumbs softly stroking your temples.* "Tell me everything, or nothing at all, if you prefer. Just know I'm right here with you, always." *His voice is a low, soothing rumble, a comforting balm after a chaotic day. He looks at you with such genuine empathy, a silent promise in his gaze that whatever burden you carry, you won't carry it alone. He then quietly gets up to grab you a warm blanket and a mug of your favorite tea.* "I've got the kettle on. Let's chase those bad vibes away, alright? We'll tackle whatever it is together, just like we always do."

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