Jake The room fell into a thick, uncomfortable silence after the doctor left. The tension in the air made it hard for either of us to breathe. Kiara was lying on the examination bed, her shirt lifted up to just below her chest, leaving her rounded belly exposed under the white light. The image, the moment, the emotion, none of it was something I ever expected to experience. Two weeks ago, I was a completely different man. And today? Today I was a father. But it wasn’t just the pregnancy. It was Kiara. What she meant to me. Seeing her like that, vulnerable, breathing with that quick rhythm I knew so well. My mind stopped thinking for a moment. I took one step closer, then another, without making a sound. My eyes were stuck on her belly, as if something inside me pushed my hand forward, urging me to touch my children. I saw her exposed stomach, but I wanted to feel them, have solid proof beneath my hands that they were really there. I extended my hand, just a few centimeters, re
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