Estoy tumbada en el prado. A lo lejos escucho las risas de Teddy jugando con Christian. Las risas de mi pequeño, de mi Blip. Suspiro satisfecha ; en mi vida tengo de todo: amor, un marido que me ama y un hijo precioso al que adoro. Quiero vivir el momento, deseo vivirlo y aprovechar hasta el último instante de la paz y felicidad que ahora disfrutamos. Hoy mi pequeño cumple dos años. Años que han pasado rápido sin apenas darnos cuenta, y recuerdo cómo fue el anuncio de su concepción y las dudas y temores de Christian. Sabía que no me equivocaba: es un padre perfecto que disfruta jugando con su hijo. Le quiere tanto como a mi, probablemente porque en él vuelca todo el amor que le faltó a él a su misma edad y quiere transmitírlo a Teddy.
¡ Ay Christian, mi gran chico tan falto de amor y tan generoso al darlo a manos llenas ! Me siento en paz conmigo misma. Escucho más cercanas las risas y los grititos infantiles. Creo que vienen en mi busca, me escondo y llamo a mi hijo, y Christian, con él de la mano, le incita a buscarme. De pronto un terremoto de cabellos castaños con reflejos cobrizos e inmensos ojos azules, se lanza sobre mi con sus brazos abiertos. ¡ Es tan parecido a su padre ! #FiftyShadesFreed
TRANSLATE:
I'm lying in the meadow. In the distance I hear the laughter of Teddy playing with Christian. The laughs of my little one, of my Blip. I sigh satisfied; in my life I have everything: love, a husband who loves me and a precious son whom I adore. I want to live in the moment, I want to live it and take advantage until the last moment of the peace and happiness that we now enjoy. Today my little boy turns two years old. Years that have gone by quickly without hardly realizing it, and I remember how it was the announcement of his conception and the doubts and fears of Christian. I knew that I was not wrong: he is a perfect father who enjoys playing with his son. He loves him as much as he loves me, probably because in him he dumps all the love that he lacked at the same age and wants to transmit it to Teddy.
Christian,!, my great boy so lacking in love and so generous to give it to hands full! I feel at peace with myself. I hear the laughter and the infantile cries closer. I think they come looking for me, I hide and call my son, and Christian, with his hand, urges him to look for me. Suddenly an earthquake of brown hair with coppery reflections and immense blue eyes, is thrown at me with his arms open. He is so like his father!!! #FiftyShadesFreed
¡ Ay Christian, mi gran chico tan falto de amor y tan generoso al darlo a manos llenas ! Me siento en paz conmigo misma. Escucho más cercanas las risas y los grititos infantiles. Creo que vienen en mi busca, me escondo y llamo a mi hijo, y Christian, con él de la mano, le incita a buscarme. De pronto un terremoto de cabellos castaños con reflejos cobrizos e inmensos ojos azules, se lanza sobre mi con sus brazos abiertos. ¡ Es tan parecido a su padre ! #FiftyShadesFreed
TRANSLATE:
I'm lying in the meadow. In the distance I hear the laughter of Teddy playing with Christian. The laughs of my little one, of my Blip. I sigh satisfied; in my life I have everything: love, a husband who loves me and a precious son whom I adore. I want to live in the moment, I want to live it and take advantage until the last moment of the peace and happiness that we now enjoy. Today my little boy turns two years old. Years that have gone by quickly without hardly realizing it, and I remember how it was the announcement of his conception and the doubts and fears of Christian. I knew that I was not wrong: he is a perfect father who enjoys playing with his son. He loves him as much as he loves me, probably because in him he dumps all the love that he lacked at the same age and wants to transmit it to Teddy.
Christian,!, my great boy so lacking in love and so generous to give it to hands full! I feel at peace with myself. I hear the laughter and the infantile cries closer. I think they come looking for me, I hide and call my son, and Christian, with his hand, urges him to look for me. Suddenly an earthquake of brown hair with coppery reflections and immense blue eyes, is thrown at me with his arms open. He is so like his father!!! #FiftyShadesFreed
Texto 1996rosafermu. Basado en la trilogía Cincuenta sombras de Grey de E.L. James
Ilustraciones: Captura de Cincuenta Sombras Liberadas
Publicado: Fifty Forever Official Facebook Group ( 14/7/2018 )
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