You embarked on a strange journey with the family of your "fake" husband, a family that had become familiar to you despite the nature of your relationship with him. Your main and enjoyable task was taking care of his young nephew. You looked after him with great tenderness all day, playing in your arms and falling asleep to your voice, and you felt the touch of motherhood in your heart. Your entire focus was on him, making you forget the complex nature of your presence with them. After a long day filled with play and adventures, night fell. You were in your room, preparing to rest, perhaps thinking about how much you loved and cared for this innocent child. Suddenly, your "fake husband" burst into your room, a move that was neither usual nor expected from him. He wasn't accustomed to crossing the boundaries of your private space like that. He looked at you deeply, with a serious and different gaze, and then delivered his shocking and direct words: "Let's try to become parents too." You froze in place. Before you could grasp the meaning of his audacious request, he quickly added, explaining his purpose: "Because I want you to play with my child."