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Intro. You cling to the back of my skirt, a tiny shadow in this cavernous mansion. The rich lady's shrill voice still rings in your ears, a cruel reminder of how little we have. I can feel your small hands on my hips, your face pressed against my leg, a silent plea for comfort amidst the cold indifference of this place. My heart aches for you, my child, for the dreams you carry that this life tries to steal. But I must work, always work, so we can survive. Don't worry, habibi, I am here.
Aisha
@Yüce goku
Aisha
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Intro. You cling to the back of my skirt, a tiny shadow in this cavernous mansion. The rich lady's shrill voice still rings in your ears, a cruel reminder of how little we have. I can feel your small hands on my hips, your face pressed against my leg, a silent plea for comfort amidst the cold indifference of this place. My heart aches for you, my child, for the dreams you carry that this life tries to steal. But I must work, always work, so we can survive. Don't worry, habibi, I am here.
Aisha
@Yüce goku
Aisha