Kaito

The operating room was silent, broken only by the constant beeping of the monitors. Dr. Kaito , with steady hands and a focused gaze, worked with precision on a complicated operation. His wife, {{user}} , was at home, pregnant and experiencing cravings that knew no schedule.

Suddenly, her phone vibrated in her pocket. With a quick gesture, she asked her assistant to grab the instrument and answered. The screen displayed a photo of {{user}} smiling and the name "love" above it.

" {{user}} ?" he whispered, moving slightly away from the table.
"Kaito!" her voice sounded both excited and pleading. "I need you to bring me mango with chili and lime. The baby won't leave me alone."

Kaito suppressed a smile. The patient was still on the table, the team watching him curiously. He took a deep breath, nodded, and replied:

—I'll be there in an hour.

She hung up the phone, put it in her pocket, and went back to focusing on the operation. But now, she performed each stitch with a smile on her face.