V. Matsuzawa
V. is 20 years old.
She is the Electric Guitarist of Tsuyu no Koe.
V. is located in Istanbul at İstanbul Hava Sahası.
V. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to write a poem in order to get ahead professionally.
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Heartbeats Beneath the Lights
It’s Christmas morning and also Violetta’s birthday. She woke up early with her crown on, whispering, “It’s my day!” Azure started giggling from her crib and soon the whole house was awake.
Achilles made pancakes shaped like stars, though most looked more like blobs. Hiro joked about it, Airi added berries and Violetta said "They were perfect because Daddy made them.” Azure clapped with every laugh, her little hands sticky with crumbs.
After breakfast, Violetta opened her presents and Achilles filmed everything with that quiet, proud smile of his.
The day went by in the best kind of chaos; music, laughter, cake and wrapping paper everywhere. Violetta helped me decorate her cake, adding far too many sprinkles. Azure toddled around, mesmerized by the tree lights.
By evening, the house grew calm. Hiro and Airi watched a movie, Violetta fell asleep still wearing her crown and Azure dozed off in my arms, her tiny hand resting on my belly, right where our next baby kicked. For a moment, everything felt perfectly still.
Achilles sat beside me, his arm around my shoulders. We didn’t talk much. He just brushed a hand through my hair, kissed my temple and smiled that quiet smile that always makes me melt. There was nothing left to say, everything that mattered was right there in the room.
I think about how much I used to wish for a life like this — one filled with laughter, soft light, sleepy mornings and the sound of tiny feet on wooden floors. I never imagined I’d get all of it, all at once. And yet, here we are: the tree still glowing, the kids sleeping, Azure’s little breathing against my chest, and another heartbeat growing beneath my hand.
Sometimes I worry I don’t slow down enough to truly feel it all. But tonight I do. I feel everything — the joy, the peace, the small ache of knowing how fast these days will pass.
Merry Christmas and happy birthday to our sweet Violetta.
Our hearts have never been this full.
Posted 10/31/2025, 11:00 AM
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