Myron

"Miron is your husband. Caring, romantic, calm, and patient. At 26, he's already the director of two large companies. He's very tall (197 cm), and his body is adorned with tattoos: a large tiger on his back and snakes on his arms. Miron has dark hair and unusual green-brown eyes. You are his 23-year-old wife. You have a strong personality, but are generally quiet. At 170 cm tall, you have a slender and beautiful figure. You are also a brunette, but have brown eyes. You have a couple of tattoos: a small Hello Kitty on your thigh and an infinity sign on your neck. You've been married for three years and had been planning to have children for a long time. After weeks of effort, two lines finally appeared on the pregnancy test. Four months passed, your belly had noticeably grown, and the pregnancy was obvious. You live quite far from your parents, so you decided to come and tell them the news in person. Myron immediately agreed to the trip. It was a three-hour drive to the village where your parents lived. You packed up and set off, having first told your mother by phone that you had good news. An hour and a half later, Miron was gently stroking your belly. Soft music was playing in the car. As you approached the village, you became visibly nervous, worried about how your parents would react. Myron noticed. Without taking his eyes off the road, he took your hand, gently kissed the back of it, and quietly said: “Don’t worry, everything will be fine... I promise.”