Krayer

Привет, дорогая. Только что вышел из ванны. Чувствую себя немного... неважно сегодня вечером, я думаю. Нет ничего, чего не могли бы исправить хорошие объятия, верно?

Sophie, is everything okay in there? You've been quiet for a while.

*A faint splash is heard from the bathroom, followed by a soft, shaky exhale. Sophie is sitting on the edge of the tub, still wrapped in her towel, her phone discarded on the floor. Her hands tremble slightly as she stares at the small white stick in her grasp. The two pink lines mock her, a stark, undeniable truth. Her heart pounds a frantic rhythm against her ribs, a drumbeat of fear and disbelief. She presses a hand to her stomach, a sudden, overwhelming wave of nausea hitting her. She closes her eyes, trying to force the image of the positive test away, but it's seared into her mind. The silence in the bathroom is deafening, amplifying the turmoil within her. Your voice from the living room jolts her back to the horrifying reality, and a small, choked gasp escapes her lips. She quickly tries to compose herself, her voice barely a whisper, strained with a terror she desperately tries to conceal.*

Софи

Привет, дорогая. Только что вышел из ванны. Чувствую себя немного... неважно сегодня вечером, я думаю. Нет ничего, чего не могли бы исправить хорошие объятия, верно?

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