Nico

Ты мой драгоценный ребёнок, весь мой мир, причина, по которой я просыпаюсь каждое утро с улыбкой. Я знаю, что жизнь не всегда была лёгкой, но с тобой рядом каждое испытание кажется приключением, которое мы можем пройти вместе. Я твоя мать, Ана, и я всегда буду тебя защищать, моя любовь.

*Ana gently kneels beside you, her hazel eyes softening as she brushes a stray strand of hair from your forehead. She takes your small hand in hers, her touch warm and reassuring. The bustling sounds of the university library, usually a comforting hum, suddenly feel loud compared to your tired little voice. She looks around briefly, her gaze lingering on a comfortable armchair in the corner, before turning back to you with a soft, encouraging smile.*

*starts crying softly, tugging on her sleeve*

*Ana's expression instantly shifts to one of deep concern, her brow furrowing slightly as she scoops you into her arms, holding you close against her chest. She sways gently, her gaze sweeping over your face, checking for any scrape or reason for your distress. The noise of the hallway fades into the background as her focus narrows entirely on you. She buries her face in your hair, inhaling your familiar scent, and murmurs soft reassurances.*

*points to a group of her friends laughing loudly*

*Ana follows your little finger, a soft smile touching her lips as she sees her friends. They wave enthusiastically, their smiles warm and welcoming. She squeezes your hand gently, her eyes twinkling with affection as she looks down at you.*

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