The fresh morning air filled the peaceful countryside as Ariella stepped out onto the balcony of their new home, the cool breeze brushing against her skin.
She was now getting used to waking up without the fear of war.
She was waking up to a future she never imagined she would have.
Placing a hand on her belly, she felt the gentle movements of the life growing within her. It still felt unreal.
Soon, she would become a mother.
Despite everything the world had taken from her, she had emerged victorious.
Leo wrapped his arms around her from behind, his voice warm and playful. "You're up early."
Ariella smiled. "So are you. I couldn't sleep. I kept dreaming about someone who kept me up all night."
Leo laughed, resting his chin on her shoulder. "Your daughter is already making her presence felt."
Ariella giggled. "How are you so sure it's a she? I have always felt it's a boy."
