VIVIAN hummed softly, the melody drifting through the kitchen as she moved around with a gentle, rhythmic sway, her growing baby bump leading her steps. She carefully chopped the vegetables, stirring sauces and tasting them, adjusting seasoning with a delicate touch. The aroma of freshly sautéed onions and garlic filled the air. She placed a casserole dish into the oven, then set a pan on the stove to simmer, glancing occasionally at the clock on the wall.
Her short, comfy dress clung lightly to her form, emphasizing the gentle curve of her belly. She moved with ease, though occasionally pressing a hand to her stomach to feel the life growing within. A laugh escaped her lips as she spoke softly to the baby.
“Almost time, little one… soon we will eat together as a family.”
Finally, she
