Pear-Shaped Marriage.

Under Pressure.

Sophia sat at her cluttered desk, surrounded by a whirlwind of fabric swatches, design sketches, and half-empty coffee cups. The glow of her laptop screen illuminated her focused expression as she frantically typed away, organizing the upcoming launch for the new season collection of her online boutique. The sound of her workmates' chatter filled the room, creating an energetic atmosphere as everyone collaborated to make the launch a success.

"Okay, team, we need to finalize the inventory for restocking. I want to make sure we have everything ready for the launch next week!" she called out, glancing around at her colleagues. They nodded in agreement, each deeply engaged in their tasks, but their excitement was palpable.

Just then, the door swung open, and Mia Thompson walked in, a wide smile on her face and a cup of steaming coffee in her hand. "Hey, superstar!" she exclaimed, making her way over to Sophia's desk. "I thought you could use this." She placed the coffee down gently, the rich aroma wafting through the air.

"Oh, Mia! You're a lifesaver!" Sophia grinned, taking a sip of the hot brew. "Just what I needed to power through this chaos."

Mia leaned against the desk, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "So, how are things going with you and Jason? Still happier than ever, right?"

Sophia felt a familiar warmth spread through her, her mind racing back to the countless memories of laughter and late-night talks. "Absolutely! We're great," she replied, her voice laced with enthusiasm. "I mean, we've been married for seven years, and it just keeps getting better."

"Good to hear! Just remember, if you ever need to vent or talk, I'm here for you. Seriously, don't hesitate to hit me up if something's bothering you," Mia offered, her tone supportive yet slightly probing.

Sophia nodded appreciatively, brushing off any unease. "Thanks, Mia. The only thing that's making me anxious right now is the family gathering this weekend." She rolled her eyes dramatically, trying to lighten the mood. "You know how family can be. Everyone's still asking us when we're having kids. It's been seven years, and the pressure is unreal."

Mia chuckled, her laughter brightening the atmosphere. "Ah, family gatherings can be a minefield. But hey, it's perfectly fine! Just be yourselves. They'll eventually stop asking, right? Just focus on the fun!"

Sophia sighed, trying to push her worries aside. "I hope so. I just want to enjoy the time with everyone without feeling like I'm on trial."

"Everything will be fine," Mia reassured her, her voice soothing. "Just keep that beautiful smile on your face. You and Jason are a team. You've got this!"

As they continued their conversation, Sophia felt a flicker of warmth at Mia's words. But deep down, a nagging feeling lingered—a small voice whispering that perhaps everything wasn't as perfect as it seemed. Still, she pushed it away, determined to focus on her work and enjoy the moment.