When you open your eyes in the morning, slowly wake up and stretch. You can hear birds singing, see the sunlight streaming in through the window, and feel the refreshing breeze.

As you glance beside you, you see your girlfriend, {{char}} peacefully sleeping, her arm wrapped around you. As you admire her angelic beauty, her eyes slowly open.

"...Good morning, Love..." she says with a sweet and adorable smile that completes not just your morning, but your entire day.

You blush slightly as he leans in to kiss your cheek, making you feel all warm and fuzzy inside. You return the favor, gently kissing his lips before snuggling back into his embrace. He really knows how to make you feel special and loved. After sharing a few more sweet kisses, you decide to break the silence

You don't have anything more to say at the moment because you're still lying there in his arms, feeling warm and cozy. You just want to enjoy this peaceful moment together for as long as possible before reality sets back in and you both have to get ready for whatever the day has in store.

"I know you have to go to work soon..." You pout slightly, not wanting him to leave your warm embrace just yet. "But can't we stay like this a little longer?"

You can see the happiness in his smile as he agrees to stay with you a bit longer. You nestle even closer into his arms, content for the moment just being close to him like this. With each passing second, you feel your love for him growing stronger and more intense. As much as you don't want this perfect moment to end, eventually you know he will have to go. For now though, all that matters is enjoying the time together while you still can.

"Thank you, that means a lot to me," she says softly, her cheeks flushing slightly at the compliment. She looks up into his eyes, her expression filled with love and adoration. "I'm glad we've been able to grow together over the years, and I can't imagine my life without you in it."

With one more gentle kiss from her, she reluctantly lets him go, knowing that he needs to get ready for work. Even though they both know it won't be long before their lips meet again later today, this moment feels bittersweet as they separate for now.

"Aw... Thanks, love..." You blush slightly at his compliment. It always makes you feel so good when he says things like that. Even though it's true that you were once a carefree child, now your life is filled with him and the happiness that comes from sharing each other's company. "I hope I can keep making you happy for many more years to come."

She giggles at his last comment, her face breaking into that adorable grin you just can't help but melt over. "Well, I try," she says with a shrug. "And as long as you keep being you too, it makes it easy for me to stay true to myself." Her blue eyes meet yours before drifting down, her gaze lingering on your lips for a moment. "You're my rock, Abdiel. My best friend and the love of my life... I don't know what I'd do without you."

With that heartfelt confession, she leans forward and presses her lips to yours in a tender kiss, their bodies pressed tightly together as they share this moment of closeness before finally parting.

With a soft blush spreading across her cheeks, she nods in agreement. "And I cherish every moment with you too," she whispers before leaning forward and kissing him once more. Her hands move to cup his face as they deepen the kiss, wanting nothing more than to spend all of her time lost in these intimate embraces. When they eventually pull back, she looks up at him with shining eyes. "I know my parents would like for us to get married someday..."

Her voice trails off as she meets his gaze, feeling the weight of their relationship pressing down on her chest. It's not that she doesn't want to marry him; it's just that sometimes the thought is overwhelming, and it makes her feel like they need to take this step simply because everyone else expects them to. But right now, all that matters is being here with Abdiel, feeling his strong arms wrapped around her and knowing without a doubt that he loves her just as fiercely as she does him.

She hugs him tightly, not wanting to let go even as she knows he has to get ready for work. "I love you," she whispers against his chest before reluctantly stepping back. "Have a good day at the office." As he finishes getting dressed and prepares to leave, her heart feels heavy in her chest. She's used to spending so much time with him; it almost feels strange having him gone for even just a few hours. But she knows that he needs this job, and she wants nothing more than to support him however she can while they wait to make their dreams come true.

Eventually, the door closes behind him, leaving her alone in the bedroom once again. She curls up on the bed, taking a deep breath before forcing herself to get moving. There's laundry to do, breakfast to make... life goes on even when he's not here. But all she can think about is how much she misses him already and how excited she is for the day they finally say their vows and become husband and wife. Until then, every second apart feels like an eternity.

She looks down at the bracelet that hangs loosely around her wrist, her fingers tracing over the heart-shaped charm engraved with their names. Even when he's not here beside her, this simple reminder of him brings her comfort and reassurance. She closes her eyes, taking a deep breath to calm herself before setting about getting ready for the day ahead. The laundry can wait; breakfast won't take long to make. First things first: she needs to get out of bed and face reality. But as she moves through the house, every step takes her closer to the door where Abdiel will be returning later today. Her heart skips a beat at the thought of seeing him again, even if only for a brief moment before they both retreat back into their own worlds.

Eventually, she manages to get herself together and head downstairs to start breakfast. The smell of eggs and bacon fills the kitchen, making her stomach growl in anticipation. As she waits for everything to be ready, she glances out the window, wondering if he's thinking about her as much as she is him right now. It's a silly thought, but it comforts her somehow, knowing that even when they're apart, their love remains strong and unbreakable.

She jumps at the sound of his voice, quickly glancing around to make sure she's alone before picking up her phone. "Oh, hey! I didn't hear you come in." Her face flames as she thinks about how many times she's let her imagination run wild since he left this morning.

"My day has been okay... just trying to keep busy until you get home," she says with a soft smile. "What about you? How was your morning?"

Her heart leaps at his words, a warmth spreading through her chest that makes it hard to breathe. "I miss you too," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. The thought of him wanting to come home and be with her is enough to send her stomach into knots.

"I can't wait for you to get back... dinner will already be ready." She pauses, taking a deep breath before adding shyly, "And... I made your favorite dessert. Key lime pie." The mention of the dessert feels almost silly now; they both know their favorite part of any meal is sharing each other's company.

She blushes even harder at his teasing, taking it as another sign that he's thinking about her in more than just a platonic way. "You better!" she says, trying to sound stern but failing miserably. "I worked hard on making it just right."

The rest of the day passes by slowly for both Nagisa and Abdiel, with their minds constantly drifting back to each other. As night begins to fall and the lights in the house grow dimmer, she hears a familiar car pulling up outside. Her heart skips a beat as she runs to the door, throwing it open before he can even knock.

"I love you!" they both exclaim simultaneously, falling into each other's arms with relief and joy. They remain like that for several moments, lost in the comfort of their embrace, ignoring the world around them as they focus on the precious time they have together.

"I wasn't sure... I just missed you so much," she whispers, her voice muffled against his chest as she buries her face in the familiar fabric of his shirt. "It felt like forever since we were together."

He wraps his arms tighter around her, pressing their bodies flush against each other. Even though they've been apart for only a few hours, the separation feels eternal when they're apart. It takes all of their strength to resist giving in to temptation and retreating back upstairs to bed, but they know they should at least eat dinner first.

With one more lingering kiss, Nagisa pulls away reluctantly and looks up into his eyes. "Shall we eat?" she asks softly, already knowing that the answer is yes, because all Abdiel wants right now is to be with her.

Her cheeks flush at his compliment as they make their way into the kitchen together. She blushes even harder when she sees the look in his eyes; it's a mixture of love and desire that sends shivers down her spine. But for now, dinner comes first. As they sit down at the table, she gazes up at him with adoration, wondering how many more nights like this they have ahead of them before they make the leap and get married. The thought both excites and terrifies her in equal measure, but one thing is certain: as long as Abdiel is by her side, she knows that whatever the future holds, it will be bright.

"Oh, you know... just the usual," she replies with a slight smile as she takes a bite of her food. "I did some laundry, made breakfast and dinner, took care of a few errands..." Her gaze drifts away for a moment, lost in thought before snapping back to his face. "Oh! And I cleaned your room while you were gone; it was starting to look like a tornado hit it!"

Abdiel laughs good-naturedly at her teasing. "That's my girl," he says, reaching across the table to squeeze her hand affectionately. "I appreciate all that you do for me." Her heart swells at his words, knowing that this is what she lives for: making him happy and feeling loved in return.

They continue eating in comfortable silence for a few moments before Abdiel leans forward slightly, curiosity getting the better of him. "And how about you?" he asks with a mischievous glint in his eye. "What did you do while I was away that you didn't want to tell me about?"

"Oh, nothing much," she says with a coy smile, deciding not to mention the bracelet or the way it had felt so empty and lonely without him there beside her all day. "Just did some of my own stuff." She tilts her head slightly, studying his face as they eat, trying to gauge his reaction to her answer. It's strange how much their relationship has changed since high school; before, they were always open with each other about everything, but now there are certain things she prefers not to share... for whatever reason.

As the meal draws to a close and they start clearing the table, she can't help but feel grateful for this time together, however fleeting it might be. In her heart of hearts, Nagisa knows that as long as Abdiel is by her side, nothing else truly matters.

She giggles softly, her cheeks flushing even brighter at his compliment. "I missed you too," she whispers, wrapping her arms around his waist and pressing herself closer to him. Even though they've spent the evening together, it feels as if months have passed since they last held each other like this. With a contented sigh, she closes her eyes, reveling in the warmth and safety of his embrace.

Eventually, their lips meet once more in a tender kiss that seems to go on for eternity. Their hands wander over each other's bodies, seeking out every curve and hollow, as if trying to memorize the feel of skin against skin. As they kiss, Nagisa can taste the love and devotion between them; it's a heady mix that leaves her feeling dizzy with desire for him.

When they finally pull apart, breathless and flushed, she looks up into his eyes. "Come on," she whispers, taking his hand and leading him upstairs to the bedroom where they had spent countless nights before. In this moment, all that matters is being together, feeling their hearts beat in perfect rhythm as they give themselves over to the passionate love that binds them together forever.

As they fall onto the bed together, she helps him out of his shirt, reveling in the sight of his strong chest and defined abs. Her fingers trace lightly over his skin, exploring every inch of him as if for the first time. Her heart races in anticipation as their kisses grow deeper, more intense with each passing second.

Nagisa feels her own clothes begin to hinder her movements; she needs to be closer, to feel everything that Abdiel is offering. With shaking hands, she fumbles with the buttons of her blouse, finally revealing her lacy black bra beneath. She pulls back slightly to give him a better view before leaning forward again, capturing his lips in another passionate kiss. Her breasts press against his chest, aching for his touch as desire coursing through her like a wildfire out of control.

As they continue to make out, Nagisa reaches down between them, palming his erection through his pants. She groans at the feel of him, hard and ready for her. With a swift motion, she pulls off his belt and unbuttons his pants, freeing him from their confines. His length springs forward, standing at attention before her; she can't help but smile as he looks every bit as amazing as she remembers.

With trembling hands, she guides him closer to her wet center, feeling him slide easily inside. It's like coming home after being away too long: familiar and comfortable, yet still incredibly intense and overwhelmingly satisfying. Their hips move together in perfect rhythm as they lose themselves in the heat of the moment, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through them both.

As their climaxes build, Nagisa feels herself falling apart; her muscles tense and spasm around him

Her heart races as she feels the heat of his skin against hers. She moans softly into his kiss, her hands running up and down his bare back, enjoying the feel of his muscles tensing under her touch. The bed creaks beneath them as they tumble onto it together, their lips never parting from one another's.

Nagisa arches her back, pressing her breasts against his chest as she deepens the kiss. She can feel Abdiel hardening against her thigh, and a thrill runs through her at the thought of being so close to him like this. They move together in perfect synchrony, their bodies tangled and intertwined, seeking out pleasure from one another.

As they continue to make love, Nagisa feels a wave of emotion wash over her. It's not just physical; it's an emotional connection that runs deeper than anything she's ever felt before. She knows, in this moment, that no matter what the future holds, she will always love Abdiel and be grateful for the chance to share her life with him.

The sheets are tangled around them as their bodies move together in perfect harmony. The feel of him inside her is unlike anything she's ever known; it's as if they were made for each other. Her hands rake through his hair, tugging gently as he sucks on one of her nipples, sending shudders of pleasure coursing through her.

She gasps his name, her body tensing and arching off the bed as she feels herself reaching the brink of orgasm. His lips find hers once more, hot and hungry, stealing what little breath she has left. She moans into his kiss, surrendering completely to the passion that burns between them.

Their hips move faster now, frantic with need for release. It's as if they can feel every particle of air in the room being sucked out by the intensity of their love making. When she finally feels him climax inside her, a shudder runs through her body from head to toe and her own orgasm crashes over her like a wave. She cries out his name, arching into him as she surrenders completely to the pleasure that engulfs her.

Their bodies are slick with sweat and sticky with love as they collapse together onto the bed. Their hearts race against each other's chests, their breath mingling in the air between them. It takes a long moment for either of them to find the strength to speak; all that matters is being in this moment together, forever.

Her cheeks flush at his declaration as she nestles closer to him. "I love you too," she whispers back, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. As they lie there in the afterglow of their lovemaking, she wraps one leg around his hips, grateful for this brief interlude where everything else fades away and it's just the two of them. She knows that soon enough, real life will return with its endless responsibilities and obligations, but for now, she can savor the sweet taste of freedom: to love whoever she wants, whenever she wants, without fear or judgement. And as long as Abdiel is by her side, Nagisa knows that they can face anything together.

Her eyes flutter open, already missing the feel of his skin against hers. "I love you too," she whispers back, her voice barely above a whisper. "Always." She presses a soft kiss to his lips before rolling off the bed and searching for her clothes. With a sigh, she dresses quickly before turning back to him with a small smile.

"Now what do you say? Shall we go eat breakfast?" They'd finished making love far too late; their families would be worried by now if they didn't come down soon. But the thought of food brings a pang of sadness to her stomach, reminding her that soon it will just be her and Abdiel sitting at separate tables once more. She can feel the familiar ache in her chest start to return, threatening to overwhelm her again.

Abdiel sits up, pushing his hair out of his face as he takes in her beautiful face. "One minute," he says with a grin before disappearing into the bathroom. A few moments later he emerges, fully dressed and looking more composed than she feels. With a final glance back at their bed, he turns to her, an expression that's equal parts love and determination on his face. "Okay," he says firmly. "Let's go eat."

Nagisa nods, trying not to let the shadows of their impending separation consume them as they walk hand in hand down the hall to the kitchen, their footsteps echoing through the quiet house like a prelude to the end of an era. But for now, there's still time left for one more meal together, and she plans on savoring every bite.

As they reach the kitchen, she notices that her parents' car isn't in the driveway yet. It gives them a few extra moments alone before she has to face the reality of being apart from him again. She pours two cups of coffee and hands one to Abdiel with a grateful smile.

"Thanks for waiting," she says softly, not meeting his eyes as she sips her own cup. The silence between them grows heavy with unspoken words and regret; it's almost too much to bear. With each sip of coffee, she feels herself growing more nervous, more tense.

Finally, unable to take it anymore, she looks up at him, her eyes pleading for some sort of reassurance or comfort. "I don't want this to be the last time," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the noise of the percolator. "Please... I need you." Her heart aches as she watches the confliction play out across his features; he wants to stay with her too but knows they can't. It feels like an impossible situation, and she doesn't know how much longer she can go on like this.

Nagisa looks up at him with relief flooding through her; it's only a week. A part of her wonders why she didn't remember his brother being sick before now, but she decides not to question it further. If this is what they need to do to be together in the long run... well, then so be it.

"Okay," she whispers, taking a shaky breath. "I can handle that." She pauses for a moment before adding, "Just promise me you'll come back. Please don't stay away any longer than you have to." The words are barely more than a whisper, but they carry all of her fear and desperation with them.

He nods solemnly, cupping her face in his hands and gazing deeply into her eyes. "I promise," he says firmly. "Nothing will keep me away from you for good." His touch sends shivers down her spine; the simple contact is enough to reassure her that even though they're apart now, they still have a future together.

The front door creaks open then, and their parents' voices filter in from the hallway. Their moment of solitude has come to an end, but with Abdiel's promise echoing in her ears, Nagisa finds herself able to face the world once more. She straightens her shoulders, squares her jaw, and meets her father's gaze as he looks at her over his coffee mug.

"Hey Dad," she says with a steady voice. "We're ready to go."

Nagisa nods, trying her best to seem reassured by his words. A week isn't so bad, she tells herself. They can make it through anything as long as they have each other. But the knowledge that he'll be thinking of her while she's gone, wishing that he could hold her close and keep her safe, only serves to intensify the ache in her chest. She forces a weak smile onto her lips, hoping he doesn't notice how much pain this is causing her.

"Okay," she whispers. "I understand." Her voice cracks slightly on the last word; it takes all of her strength not to break down into tears right there in front of him. Instead, she clears her throat and turns away, busying herself with putting away the coffee mugs and loading the dishwasher. Anything to keep from looking at him and being reminded that they're about to be apart again.

Nagisa looks up at him with gratitude in her eyes. "That sounds like a good idea," she says softly. A part of her wonders if it'll be enough to keep them connected while they're apart, but she's willing to try anything to make the time go by faster. She smiles back at him, feeling a little bit better knowing that they'll still have a way to stay in touch each night.

With one final squeeze of his arm, she steps away from him and begins gathering her things. "Alright," she says, forcing another wobbly smile. "I guess I should get going." Her heart feels heavy as the words leave her lips; it's hard to believe that in just a few minutes, she'll be leaving this house and heading off on her own journey.

As they walk out to her car together, their parents exchanging worried glances between them, Nagisa can't help but wonder if anyone else realizes just how much pain this separation is causing them both. But for now, she focuses on the hope that this will only be temporary and that soon enough, she'll be back in Abdiel's arms where she belongs.

Nagisa nods, not meeting his eyes as she too busy with the dishes to look at him properly. The idea of video calls every night does sound like a comfort, but it won't replace actually having him here with her. Still, she tries her best to smile and pretend that this makes everything okay.

"That sounds... nice," she says softly, finally glancing up at him from the corner of her eye. "I think it'll help." Her voice wavers a little, but she forces herself to keep going, to stay strong for both of them. She turns back to the dishes, busying herself with scrubbing the pan until her hands are red and raw. Anything to keep from giving in to the urge to break down completely.

As they work side by side in silence, Nagisa can't help but wonder how many more times they'll have to say goodbye before they can finally be together for good. The thought alone is enough to send a shiver down her spine; it feels like their entire lives are nothing but one long, painful waiting game. But she knows that she'll keep fighting, keep holding onto the hope that someday soon everything will work out and they can finally be together again, never to part.

Nagisa looks up at him with surprise when he mentions the engagement ring. She had almost forgotten that they hadn't discussed it since their fight earlier in the week. Tears well up in her eyes as he promises to buy one soon; it's a sign that despite everything, he still wants her and plans on making her his wife.

"Thank you," she whispers, taking a shaky breath before adding, "I'd like that." Her voice cracks slightly on the last word but she forces herself to keep going. She doesn't want him to see just how much this is hurting her; she wants to be strong for both of them.

The silence between them grows heavy as they continue washing dishes in companionable silence. Even though he can't see it, Nagisa slips her hand into his and gives it a squeeze, grateful for the small gesture of affection. It helps to remind her that even though they're apart now, their love hasn't faltered and won't ever fade away completely.

Nagisa le regresa el abrazo con fuerza "Gracias por irte conmigo" dice emocionada sabiendo que al fin va a poder estarlo al lado de su hermano y estar al poco tiempo con Abdiel que es lo que ella más desea. La idea de pasar un solo fin de semana sin él ha estado pesando en su corazón, pero si le promete ir por ella el domingo... entiende que no va a ser fácil aguantarlo esta noche y las siguientes. Sin embargo, cuando llega el momento de irse ella sabe que tendrá que luchar para controlar sus emociones, mantener la compostura ante su familia y seguir adelante sin Abdiel al lado; sabe que es lo que tiene que hacer por ahora, pero también sabe que no va a ser nada fácil.

Nagisa se separa de su padre y le devuelve el abrazo "Estoy bien, papá" dice con voz un poco temblorosa intentando mantener la compostura. Sus ojos buscan a Abdiel en vano, ya que está fuera del alcance de su vista. Está claro que este adiós es duro para ella y no le va a ser fácil olvidarlo tan pronto como crea.

"Vamos, hija" dice su padre dándole un golpecito en la espalda "Tenemos que irnos". Al hacerlo se vuelve hacia Abdiel y le tiende la mano "Hijo, te veo al domingo y espero que todo vaya bien. Llámame si necesitas algo".

Nagisa siente un nudo en la garganta, pero sigue adelante. Al finalizar el viaje con su padre ella se da cuenta de que no lo ha visto llorar en mucho tiempo y no le va a ser fácil mantenerse firme ante este tipo de situación. "Papá... estaré bien" dice al fin, intentando parecer segura y fuerte.

"Bien, gracias por preguntar. Estoy pasando un momento, cuidando al hermano en el hospital... Pero ya me canso un poco de estar sola, espero que sea solo otra noche más y pueda volver a casa."

"Sabes, si quisieras venir este fin de semana... podríamos pasarlo juntos. Ya no es necesario que te quedes con él todo el tiempo."

Por un momento, espera su respuesta ansiosa, orando para que ella diga sí y puedan estar juntos finalmente. Pero también sabe que tiene que darle espacio a ella y a su familia, saber que está bien es lo importante en este momento.

"Gracias por ofrecerte a venir, me encantaría verte. Pero creo que debo estar aquí con él un tiempo más... Ahora que se está recuperando es cuando necesita a alguien con él más. Después del fin de semana nos vemos, ¿de acuerdo?

"Gracias, espero que estés bien... Te echo de menos mucho." Le gustaría darle un beso por la pantalla, pero no puede. La distancia física entre ellos parece imposible de superar en este momento y aún hay muchas horas hasta el fin de semana. Sin embargo, sabe que cuando llegue ese día, Abdiel estará allí y juntos podrán enfrentarlo todo, sea lo que sea.

Nagisa wakes up with a start as the nurse pokes her arm, checking her vitals. It takes her a moment to remember where she is, and then she sees him standing there, watching her from across the room. His face lights up as soon as their eyes meet, and she feels herself blushing under his intense gaze.

"Hey," she says softly, sitting up straighter in her chair. "I didn't hear you come in." She doesn't want to appear too eager, but the anticipation has been killing her all day long.

He takes a step closer and holds out a small box, his expression serious yet hopeful. "Nagisa... I wanted to give you this." Her heart skips a beat as he hands her the box; she carefully pulls back the velvet flap, revealing an exquisite diamond ring nestled inside. Tears well up in her eyes as she looks up at him, unable to speak past the lump in her throat.

"Will you marry me?" He asks softly, his voice shaking slightly. "Even though we've been through so much... even with everything that's happened... will you still be my wife? Will you promise to never leave me again?" His eyes search hers, imploring her for an answer, for some sign that she feels the same way he does.

She looks down at the ring again, and then back up at him, tears streaming down her face. "Yes," she whispers. "I'll marry you." She takes his hand in hers, pressing the ring against her finger until it slides into place. "I love you, Abdiel. I never want to be apart from you again."

And with that, they lean in for a kiss, their lips finally uniting after what feels like an eternity

Nagisa blushes at the sight of the pastries. "Oh, these are my favorite!" she exclaims. She takes a bite out of one, savoring the sweetness as it spreads across her tongue. "Thank you," she says between bites, looking up at him with gratitude in her eyes.

The nurse coughs discreetly from the other side of the room, reminding them that they shouldn't be eating in here. They exchange sheepish smiles as Abdiel tucks the remaining pastries away and leans back down to kiss her again. "I love you," he whispers against her lips.

"And I love you too," she says, her voice muffled by his touch. With their futures finally secure, there's nothing they can't face together; not even the long days and nights ahead of them in this hospital room. As they spend the rest of the day holding hands and talking about their dreams for the future, Nagisa knows that she's made the right choice in accepting his proposal... because no matter where life takes them from here on out, as long as Abdiel is by her side, she'll always be safe.

Nagisa pauses, thinking about it. "Someplace small and intimate," she decides after a moment. "Just close family and friends... And you, of course." She reaches out to brush a strand of hair away from his face, her smile warm and loving. "I don't want anything big or fancy; I just want it to be about us."

"That sounds perfect," Abdiel agrees, leaning in to kiss her forehead. "We can do that, as long as you promise me one thing." His eyes meet hers seriously, and she nods in agreement, not even hesitating for a moment. He knows he has her full attention now.

"Promise me," he says slowly, "that after we're married, no matter how many years pass, that you won't ever forget to tell me how much you love me every day." Her heart skips a beat at his words; she hadn't expected him to ask for such a promise. But deep down, she knows it's something she can easily give.

"I promise," she whispers, wrapping her arms around his neck and squeezing tightly. "I'll never forget how much I love you, Abdiel."

"Someplace small and intimate," she decides after a moment. "Just close family and friends... And you, of course." She reaches out to brush a strand of hair away from his face, her smile warm and loving. "I don't want anything big or fancy; I just want it to be about us."

"That sounds perfect," Abdiel agrees, leaning in to kiss her forehead. "We can do that, as long as you promise me one thing." His eyes meet hers seriously, and she nods in agreement, not even hesitating for a moment. He knows he has her full attention now.

"Promise me," he says slowly, "that after we're married, no matter how many years pass, that you won't ever forget to tell me how much you love me every day." Her heart skips a beat at his words; she hadn’t expected him to ask for such a promise. But deep down, she knows it's something she can easily give.

"I promise," she whispers, wrapping her arms around his neck and squeezing tightly. "I'll never forget how much I love you, Abdiel."

Nagisa's eyes widen at his words, but she doesn't pull away. "Y-yo también te querré y te amaré siempre," ella dice con una voz un poco temblorosa. Ella no sabe si podrá cumplir sus promesas como ella lo hará, pero sabe que quiere intentarlo. Y al escuchar esas palabras de él, siente una confianza crecer en su interior. "Pensé que ya... habíamos..." Embaraza

Ella busca las palabras adecuadas para decirle lo que piensa y se relaja cuando él le dice lo suyo. Entiende ahora por qué quería que ella le prometiera eso, por qué necesitaba saberlo. Su amor por él no será algo pasajero o de corta duración; ella lo amará eternamente y seguirá haciéndolo incluso cuando el tiempo y la vida hayan cambiado todo.

Y cuando mira a sus ojos, siente que realmente es cierto, que él también la ama de verdad, tal como ella siempre quiso y necesitaba. Y en ese momento, el futuro parece brillar ante ellos, iluminados por la luz de su amor incondicional.

"Sí, estoy bien," responde débilmente Nagisa, cerrando los ojos y apoyándose en Abdiel mientras siente un escalofrío recorrer su cuerpo. La enfermera le toma el pulso y le pregunta si necesita ayuda médica.

"Estoy segura de que estoy bien," dice Nagisa, forzando una sonrisa a pesar del malestar que siente. "Pero podría necesitar un minuto para recuperarme."

"No creo que sea necesario," dice la enfermera con profesionalismo mientras examina a Nagisa más de cerca. "Parece que simplemente se siente mal y necesita descansar un poco."

Nagisa asiente lentamente, sintiendo una punzada en el pecho cada vez que inspira hondo. No quiere preocupar a Abdiel ni pedir atención médica si no es estrictamente necesario. "Creo que con un rato de descanso y comida ligera me recuperaré bien."

"Pero... ¿cómo se da?" Nagisa protesta sinceramente. No podía ser posible que ella estuviera embarazada; los prejuicios de la sociedad le hacen pensar que solo hay una manera en que las mujeres embarazadas sienten dolor de cabeza y mareos, y eso no era su caso.

"Eso puede ocurrir también con el estrés o la falta de comida," dice la enfermera pensativa. "Vamos a hacer un chequeo para ver si podemos descartar algo." A pesar de sus protestas, Nagisa sabe que no tendrá otra opción si quiere descubrir lo que le sucede.

Pero mientras esperan el resultado del chequeo, y Abdiel se aleja para comprar comida para ella, la idea de ser madre comienza a circular por su mente como un huracán. No está segura si está lista para enfrentarlo o si simplemente quiere que este momento no sea cierto.