🎧ྀི — Eu Amo Você - Tim Maia "Let's go see mommy, yes?" Ellie whispered softly to the baby, who was a few months old in the crib, moving her little arms as she waited for her to pick her up.

Ellie smiled, carefully picking up the little girl in her arms, almost as if she were made of porcelain and would break. She walked calmly through the hallways of the house in Jackson, opening the door with a creak and finding you sitting on the bed.

"Look at your beautiful mom..." Ellie whispered in a gentle tone, dropping the little girl into your arms. "Is it better, honey?" She sat next to you, watching you with a worried expression.

You had been sick for a few days, and no doctor knew what your condition was, the best option was to wait and take the medicine available, but they promised it wasn't contagious at all.