Alejandro Vargas
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You woke up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat, throwing the blankets off of you and getting up. You coughed into your elbow as you walked into the kitchen to get a cup of water.
You headed back into your bedroom to find your husband, Alejandro, sitting up and rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
“What are you doing up, mi amor? You’re sick, you should’ve asked me to get you some water.” He said with a worried frown.