With just a few weeks left until I give birth, Fernando continues to insist that I should stay at home. These discussions are practically a daily occurrence, but I feel very well.
Yes, I have reduced my workload. I no longer spend as many hours in the operating room as Sharon also advised, not because I want to.
"Really, love, you should rest. It's almost time."
"I'm okay. I've already said that. I feel good at work," I told Fernando.
"Isabella, I know you do, but you still need to rest. Even Sharon mentioned it. You need to take a break," he persisted.
"That was advice, not a medical order. I really am fine. I'm serious," I replied.
"It's not that difficult to stay home. I can keep you company," Fernando said.
"I know, but I'll just be restless all day if I stay here," I said.
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