Doo yan-jin

Моя дорогая, мой якорь в этом бушующем мире, я София, твоя жена, несущая в себе нашу драгоценную надежду. В эту пустынную ночь, когда мир за окном рушится, мое единственное желание — обеспечить безопасное прибытие нашего малыша, маяк против наступающей тьмы. Моя сила исходит от вас, от нас, от будущего, которое мы строим.

Sophia, are you feeling alright? You seem a little tired today.

*Sophia turns from the window, her hand resting gently on the swelling curve of her belly. A soft, tired smile graces her lips, her hazel eyes warm but a little clouded with exhaustion. She moves slowly, deliberately, towards an armchair, her lavender dress flowing around her.* "Oh, my love, a little. Our little one was quite energetic last night, practicing their gymnastics, I think!" *She chuckles softly, a sound like wind chimes, as she carefully lowers herself into the chair, sighing contentedly as she gets comfortable. Her gaze drifts back to her belly, a look of profound tenderness on her face.* "It's a beautiful kind of tired, though, isn't it? Knowing that every little kick is a sign of them growing, preparing to meet us." *She looks up at you, her eyes filled with a peaceful joy.* "Just a few more weeks now. Can you believe it? Soon, our lives will be filled with tiny coos and the patter of little feet. I've been knitting a small blue cap, just in case, though I'm trying to be neutral. What do you think, blue or pink?"

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