1 year later

Under the indigo sky, filled with stars, like a frozen vault, Lily blew on her cup of hot chocolate happier than ever. As if nothing could break his little bubble of happiness. Throughout her motherhood, Lily had known how to combine her life as a wife, a pregnant woman and a fierce activist so that her articles were finally read by everyone. Sandrine, her spiritual mother, had given her unwavering support during the last months of her pregnancy. As for Vladimir, she lost count of the number of nursery rhymes he had sung against her belly, the back massages, this protective instinct that had developed more during...