AT AUGUST 3RD AT THIRD PERSON'S POV: Michael spent most of the time with Wanessa. Having 10 more days left meant a lot for him. He wanted to make sure they are having a good time every day. Michael was spending time with Wanessa every single day and it made him happy to know that everyone seeing how much they love each other. It was something he trully enjoyed to see. ''I am happy that we can spend time together like this.''Michael said. ''Me too.''Wanessa said. Hawaii was everything he imagined and more. The sun was blazing down, the waves were crashing against the shore, and the air was filled with the scent of salt and tropical flowers. Wanessa and Michel had decided to take a break from everything and just enjoy the moment. We were strolling down Waikiki Beach, hand in hand, our feet sinking into the warm, golden sand. "I can't believe how beautiful this place is.'' Wanessa said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "It's like a postcard come to life." Michael smiled,
AT AUGUST 15 AT THIRD PERSON The transition back to everyday life had been smoother than expected, but today was different. They were at the grocery store, stocking up for the week ahead. Wanessa had been a bit quieter than usual, but I chalked it up to the post vacation blues. As we stood in the produce section, she suddenly swayed and her face went pale. "Michael, I don't feel so good," she murmured. Before I could react, she collapsed. Panic surged through me as I dropped the basket and knelt beside her. "Wanessa! Wanessa, can you hear me?" I called, gently tapping her cheek. A few concerned shoppers gathered around us, one of them offering to call 911. Michael shook his head. "No, she’s breathing and I think she just fainted. I need to get her home."Michael said. With the help of a kind stranger, Michael got her into the car. I drove home as fast as I could, glancing at her every few seconds to make sure she was okay. Slowly Wanessa woke up, feeling the gentl
AT AUGUST 17 AT THIRD PERSON'S POV: Michael and Wanessa sat together on the couch, both feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. They had just come back from the doctor's office with some incredible news: Wanessa was pregnant. The joy was overwhelming, but now came the next step, telling their families. "We should tell them in person," Michael suggested, his hand resting on Wanessa's. "It's such big news, I want to see their reactions." Wanessa nodded, her eyes sparkling. "Definitely. Let's call them over for dinner tomorrow night."Wanessa said. ''I like that idea too.''Michael said. ''Make something delicious and I will invite them.''Wanessa said. Michael smiled as he placed his head on Wanessa shoulder. Pregnancy news are going to change their life forever. Michael and Wanessa had spent the afternoon preparing a special dinner. The table was set, and the house was filled with the comforting aroma of home cooked food. As the time approached, they exchanged
AT OCTOBER 1ST AT MICHAEL'S POV: Michael got all his work done from home and for past two weeks taking care of Wanessa was his main duty. He was happy to see that she is feeling better, but she wanted to be near her all the time. ''What about your work?''Wanessa asked. ''I am making sure. You do not have to worry.''Michael said. ''Good to know.''Wanessa said. Michael nodded and smiled. He was happy to see her feeling better. In recent doctor visit he was happy to hear that everything was going well. 'A gift for you for this month ending you earned book about pregnancy. 'System said. ''It will be useful. Thank you.''Michael said. AT OCTOBER 2ND AT MICHAEL'S POV: Wanessa groaned as she tried to get comfortable on the couch. Michael was trying his best but sometimes it wasn't just enough. "This nausea is killing me."Wanessa said. Michael appeared with a glass of ginger tea. "Try this. It's supposed to help."Michael said. She took a small sip. She felt tire
AT NOVEMBER 1ST AT THIRD PERSON POV: Michael was happy to see her feeling better, but most of the days for her seemed to be pretty hard. Wanessa lay on the couch, feeling drained. "I can't believe how tired I am all the time," She sighed. Michael brought her a smoothie. "Maybe this will give you a bit of energy."Michael said. She smiled weakly. "Thanks, Michael. You always know what I need."Wanessa said. From Michael's perspective, seeing Wanessa struggle with constant fatigue was tough. He hated seeing her so worn out and was determined to find anything that might help her feel better. Michael found Wanessa in the kitchen, staring at the fridge with a puzzled look. "Craving something different?"Michael asked. She nodded. "Yeah, but I can't figure out what."She said embarrassed. "How about I whip up a little bit of everything?" He suggested with a grin. Michael couldn’t help but find her indecisiveness endearing. Despite the unpredictability, he enjo
AT DECEMBER 1ST AT THIRD PERSON'S POV: In a morning Michael saw a list of ingredients and note. 'Gift needed to finish building some of the things in baby room.' System said. 'Thank you.'Michael said. Michael was happy as Christmas was getting closer and ir meant for him a lot of stuff to do. It was start of second semester and Wanessa was getting better. ''I feel better today.''Wanessa said. 'I am happy to hear it.''Michael said and nodded. Michael was happy to see her smiling and her sweet smile was everything for him. He was halfway done with the baby room, mostly were left to colour it when they know baby gender. Snowflakes drifted lazily from the overcast sky, blanketing the world in a pristine white. The air was crisp and filled with the unmistakable scent of pine and cinnamon. “Careful, Michael,” Wanessa called out, a playful lilt in her voice. “You don't want to end up in the tree.'' Michael chuckled, the memory of his misadventure making him grin. “I
AT JANUARY 10TH AT THIRD PERSON'S POV: Dr. Harris office was calm and quiet, the soft hum of the air conditioner blending with the distant murmur of voices from the reception area. Wanessa and Michael sat side by side in the cozy examination room, their hearts racing with anticipation. This visit was special they were about to find out the gender of their baby. Dr. Hariis, a warm and reassuring presence, entered the room with a smile. "Good afternoon, Wanessa and Michael. How are you both feeling today?"Doctor asked. Wanessa shifted slightly, her excitement evident in her eyes. "We're doing well, thank you, Dr. Hariis. We're really looking forward to finding out the gender today."Michael said. Dr. Harris nodded, pulling up the ultrasound machine beside the bed. "Excellent. Let's get started then." She turned to Wanessa. "Lie back and lift your shirt a bit. We'll take a look."Doctor said. Wanessa complied, her heart pounding with a mixture of nervousness and joy.
AT MAY 1ST AT THIRD PERSON'S POV: The nursery had been a work in progress for months, a haven of soft colors and carefully chosen furnishings. As Wanessa entered, supported by Michael's arm around her waist, she couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and excitment. ''Michael, look at this crib! It's even more beautiful than I imagined.''Wanessa said. "It's perfect, just like you wanted. And check out the wooden llittle animals dangling and spinning. She's going to love it."Michael said. "And this chair! I can already see us spending late nights here, rocking her to sleep.'Wanessa said. Michael nodded and smiled, it seems that all his late nights working hard have paid off. "I am happy you like it. I worked hard in secret to make it perfect. It's going to be our place, just the three of us."Michael said. "And look at all these books! We'll read to her every night."Wanessa said in excitment."You did amazing job." "And this guy will be her first best friend. What