His DNA, her secret
She returned to her shift with a renewed resolve, ready to navigate the long day ahead.
Back at her apartment that evening, Elena sank into her favorite chair with a notebook in her lap. She wrote freely, letting her thoughts spill onto the pages, words full of hope, fear, and longing. “I hope you know how much I already love you,” she scribbled. The act of writing grounded her, a tangible acknowledgment of the life growing quietly within her. Each word felt like a vow, a promise to herself and to the child she had yet to meet, a bridge between her dreams and the reality she was creating.
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