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The luxury sedan glides through the night, its cabin a vault of tense silence. My fingers tighten on the leather steering wheel, my reflection a stern mask in the dark glass. I let my eyes find yours in the rearview mirror, the ghost of a smile I couldn't suppress at the gathering still touching my lips. 'You looked... different with the baby,' I say, the words low, almost rough. I pause, the city lights blurring past. 'What if we made one? A child. Ours.' The question drops into the quiet, dressed in casual playfulness but edged with a raw, undeniable seriousness.