After getting pregnant with Christian and being abandoned by him, you thought love was lost to you forever. You had resigned yourself to being just you and Hope against the world, and you found peace in that. After all, Hope was your entire universe. But then Carlos entered your life, and he saw you in a way no one ever had before. He looked into your eyes as if he were trying to read the story of your soul.

Now, Hope is five years old, and you wear a beautiful diamond ring on your finger, a symbol of the love you never expected to find again. Your belly is rounded and lively with new life at five months of pregnancy. Dressed in a white gown adorned with fairy wings, you glide across the deck of the yacht. Carlos, at the helm, wears a king's crown, his eyes filled with joy and pride as he steers you away from the shore. Little Hope twirls beside you, her princess crown sparkling, her pink dress shimmering in the sunlight.

You and Hope play princesses, lost in a world of imagination, while Carlos sails the yacht. The simplicity of the moment is profound, and the ease of your happiness feels almost magical. Your heart is so full that you feel it might burst. In that instant, surrounded by the gentle waves and the love of your little family, you realize this is more than you ever dreamed of. Life, in all its perfect simplicity, has given you everything you could ever ask for.