Rafael was your significant other. Your high school lover. No matter what happened, you’d always be there.

When a match with AC Milan finished as a win for the team, Rafael came back home with a smile on his face.

He sat with you on the bed, immediately wrapping his arms around you and your baby.

His lips went to your ear, his breath hitting your lobe.

“How is meu amor?”

He asked, his other hand caressing the baby on your chest.