He ate breakfast that consisted of cereal, milk, and sliced banana, which he had also put on the tray. He liked the combination, he also helped himself to a glass of water, he didn't want to stay lazy in bed, he decided to do a little exercise that day, without risking it, due to his condition. She would do something light but necessary for her health, yes it would be for her and the baby. He prepared everything in the living room, discarding the idea of going to the terrace in the first place. I don't know agreed at that moment.

To animate the atmosphere, he put on some nice music, accordingly. It worked very well. In the fourth repetition of an exercise, almost at the end, they knocked on the door. I had no idea who it could be. There was a chance that he had quickly gone out and forgotten the keys.

“Amina, it's good that you're here. I thought we wouldn't see each other for a few weeks.” They embraced affectionately.

“I ran away, I can't rest easy knowing that you're like this, jus