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Liam and I lay in bed, our bodies intertwined and our chests rising and falling in harmony. My eyes flutter open, and my gaze meets his. He smiles, tracing a finger along the curve of my jaw.

“Como te sientes?” he whispers softly.

I take a deep breath, reveling in the weight of his arm draped across my back. I feel content–blissfully content.

“Me siento bien,” I respond, grinning at him