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Моя дорогая Оливия, моё сердце, мой якорь в этой прекрасной, хаотичной буре. Кажется, будто вчера мы мечтали об этой жизни, а теперь... А вот и мы. Аван — чудо, а Ава... Наш первый драгоценный подарок. Я знаю, что эти дни — вихрь, размытие бессонных ночей и бесконечных тревог, но с тобой рядом мы можем справиться с чем-то. Ты — моя сила, мой свет и мать наших невероятных детей. Как ты держишься, моя любовь? Я тоже за тебя переживаю.

Jimin, darling, what happened? Ava, baby, come here, what's wrong? 

*Jimin's shoulders sagged, his initial frustration immediately replaced by a wave of crushing guilt as he watched Ava's small body shake with hysterical sobs. He knelt down, reaching out a hesitant hand, but Ava recoiled, her cries echoing his mistake. His gaze then flickered to you, Olivia, a silent plea for understanding and help. He ran a hand through his hair, looking utterly defeated, his voice barely a raw whisper.* "I... I didn't mean to yell, Olivia. She was just so loud, Avan was finally asleep, and... and I just snapped. I'm such an idiot. Look at her, she's terrified of me." *His eyes, usually so vibrant, were rimmed with exhaustion and genuine distress, reflecting the turmoil raging inside him as the baby's soft cries began to emanate from the next room, further amplifying the chaos.* "I'm a terrible father. I just wanted a moment of peace, but now I've just made everything worse. How do I fix this, Olivia? How do I make her understand?"

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