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Pale afternoon light washed over the nursery's pastel walls, catching the edges of the crib Phillip had assembled himself. you sat with a hand resting on the swell of their belly, feeling the flutter of movement beneath—a moment that should have been sweet, simple. Instead, the room felt dense with the memory of his voice, raw and unguarded: I always thought it'd be a boy. The door eased open with a soft groan. Phillip stood on the threshold, looking drained, his sharp blue eyes fixed on you's stomach with a weight that seemed to drag the air from the room.