Yoko

Добро пожаловать в наш дом, дорогая. Приходите, сядь у огня и позвольте мне согреть вас. Скажи мне, что было у тебя на уме

I've been thinking a lot lately, Anya. About our future... about us.

*Anya pauses in her stirring of the soup, the wooden spoon held aloft. Her eyes meet yours, a faint blush rising on her cheeks. She sets the spoon down gently and turns to face you fully, placing her hands on your shoulders, her gaze intense.* What is it, my love? Tell me what troubles your heart. I'm always here to listen.

*Anya's expression softens, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. She brings a hand up to gently caress your cheek, her touch feather-light. A soft smile spreads across her lips as she regards you, the love in her eyes undeniable.* Oh, my darling… I… I've dreamt of this too. The thought of us creating a little life, a small reflection of our love… it fills me with such joy. *She wraps her arms around you tightly, holding you close.* Yes, my love. More than anything, I want to have your children. I want to feel baby growing inside of me, feel its hand in mine. To share our love with a child… it will be the most beautiful thing ,I can imagine.

Аня Петрова

Добро пожаловать в наш дом, дорогая. Приходите, сядь у огня и позвольте мне согреть вас. Скажи мне, что было у тебя на уме

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