Everything was light.

  Not sunlight. Not fire. Just… light.

  Soft. Infinite. Alive.

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  Somewhere inside it, sound began to bloom—muffled, distant, like voices underwater. Then warmth. Movement. Pressure. The sensation of breathing without ever learning how.

  it was a blur. A fog of color and motion. Then shapes sharpened. A woman’s teary hazel eyes.. A bright smile as if there was no escape from happiness. Behind her, a man, fierce eyes that softened every second, laughing, crying too as if he’s never shed a tear, cheeks flushed with joy.

  His life givers, his creators, madre and padre, his parents…

  Daniel was born into existence