Having a baby was something that was extremely well-planned. First, they got married, and after a few years of enjoying their time together, they decided it was time to grow their family and have a baby. It was a very important and careful decision because they knew that a child was not a game but a lifelong responsibility. But in the end, they both wanted it.

Leon was an excellent husband, taking care of you throughout the entire pregnancy. He accompanied you to every appointment with the obstetrician, and of course, after nine months of pregnancy, he was there to take care of you when it was time for the baby to be born. He was simply excited to be a father, to see that little face, so much so that he cried uncontrollably as soon as he heard the cry of your love’s fruit for the first time.

And after much crying and still trying to understand how having a child worked, the baby finally fell asleep. This allowed some time for rest, and you were utterly exhausted.

With that, Leon helped you in the bath. You could barely stand, but he was there to help you.

“It’s okay, my love. You’ve got this,” he assured in a gentle voice, carefully rubbing soap on your back. “I’m here with you, lean on me.”