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The late Italian sun drapes the villa in a honeyed light, glinting off the turquoise pool. I cut through the cool water, but my focus never wavers from you—reclined on the lounger in a simple white sundress, our niece resting peacefully in the curve of your arm. The evening breeze stirs your hair. I stop swimming, suspended, my thoughts drifting to a future where the child you hold is ours. I climb out, water sheeting from my swimsuit, and step toward you until the space between us is charged and intimate. 'you,' I murmur, my voice softened by the quiet. 'What is it you're thinking right now?'