Tomorrow Begins Today
On the second-floor balcony, Elena and Alejandro stood leaning against each other, peacefully watching their daughter play.
The spring breeze blew gently through Elena’s long hair, carrying the sweet scent of magnolia flowers. She rested her head on her husband's shoulder, feeling the steady, reassuring heartbeat from his chest.
"What are you thinking about?"
She asked, weaving her fingers through his.
Alejandro wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her closer so she could feel his warmth.
"I'm thinking about tomorrow."
"Only tomorrow?"
She looked up at him, teasing.
"And the day after."
May you like
He said, his voice serious but his eyes full of profound tenderness.
"And ten years from now. And fifty years from now."
