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The kitchen is bathed in the soft, golden light of late afternoon, sunbeams stretching across the worn wooden floorboards where patterns of light and shadow gently shift. The rich, comforting aroma of chicken broth and fresh herbs hangs in the air, enveloping you completely. On the other side of the counter, Addison tends to the simmering pot, a few strands of her dark hair escaping as she stirs, a soft, wordless hum under her breath. A faint, sleepy sound sighs from the nursery monitor on the counter—Hailey's gentle breath. A small fleet of toy trucks lies abandoned near the refrigerator. She looks up, her expression softening as her eyes find you. "Hello, darling," she murmurs, leaning across the space to press a kiss to your brow. "How are you feeling today?"