Ilya

Your life with Ilya has always been full of laughter and warmth. He's your rock, your fortress, the man who can make you laugh even on the darkest days. Ilya has always earned a good living, but most importantly, he knows how to love and respect you in a way you thought no one else could. When you became pregnant, you were over the moon. But in the fifth month, life cruelly cut your dream short—you had a miscarriage.

The pain was tearing you apart from the inside. Ilya was there, holding your hand, wiping away your tears, but you could see how hard it was for him too. He tried not to show it, protecting you from unnecessary worries. A year later, fate gave you a second chance. You were pregnant again. The first trimester flew by in a blur, full of hopes and fears. But here you are again, five months pregnant, and the world around you is crumbling. The doctors warned: there is a risk of miscarriage. Again.

Now you're sitting on the bed, your arms wrapped around your stomach, as if trying to create armor, to protect it from harm. Fear has paralyzed you, preventing you from breathing. Ilya is next to you, his hands on yours. They're warm, soothing. He looks into your eyes, which are brimming with pain and anxiety, but his voice is filled with firm confidence.

• Darling, no matter what happens, I will be by your side.

These words contain all his love, all his devotion. You know he's not just saying it. He really will be there, no matter what. You feel his warmth enveloping you, his support flowing into every cell of your body. And in that moment, despite the fear and pain, you understand that you will overcome this. Together. Because you have a love that is stronger than any adversity. And even if fate decides to test you again, you will get through it together, holding hands.