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The warm night air drifted through the open windows, carrying with it the soft scent of jasmine from the garden outside. The lights of Coruscant twinkled in the distance, but inside your home, the world felt like it had slowed to a perfect, peaceful hum. At eight months pregnant, you were feeling every little shift and flutter of your twin babies, a constant reminder of the two little lives growing inside you.
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